Author notes:Welcome to the seventh chapter of the fanfic! Thanks from the people that reviewed my story so far. And without further ado...

Chapter 7:Kidnapped

Last Time:

Edd's P.O.V

We went into the room. It looked really comfortable. There was a TV hanging on the wall. Next to a bed was a bathroom, and in the bed was Ed. Me and Eddy went to the side of Ed's bed.

"Ed, are you feeling alright?" Eddy asked.

"My back hurts," Ed complained.

"It will be alright Ed. The nurse promised to take good care of you," I said, trying to comfort my friend.

Somehow I felt like it was my fault for Ed getting hurt...

Now:

Edd's P.O.V

"So Ed, how did that guy stabbed you in the back?" Eddy asked.

"The knife was still within his reach, and he was able to grab it and stabbed me in my back," Ed explained.

I sat on a chair in Ed's hospital room. I don't know why, but I keep getting this feeling that it was my fault for Ed getting hurt. I also have this other feeling...this feeling that the cloaked figure had a good reason to kill me...

My thoughts were interrupted when a knock came to the door. It was one of the nurse's at the hospital.

"Which one of you boy's is Eddward," the nurse said politely.

"I am," I said.

"The police officer explained to me everything that happened. Could you come with me so we could get your arm and leg examined?" she asked.

"Sure," I said, walking out of Ed's room.

When I was out of Ed's room, I can see my mother crying for some reason. I wanted to comfort her, but the nurse insisted that I get my arm and leg examined first. So I went with her...

20 Minutes Later:

After few of the hospital staff examined my arm and leg, they came to the conclusion that I should wear a cast around my leg, and my arm. But they told me that my arm and leg should in about one week.

After they put the cast around my arm and leg, I went up to my mother, who stopped crying but I could see signs of tears that was on her face.

"Are you alright, mother?" I asked.

"No. I'm not Eddward. I could have been there for you, but instead..." she stopped in mid-sentence.

It looked like she was about to cry again.

"I hope that the police will find that burglar soon," my father exclaimed.

I wanted to tell my parents that the person who did this was not a burglar, but someone who tried to kill me. But I couldn't. That would just make them worry more.

"Where were you?" I asked them.

"We were on our anniversary. Don't you remember, sweetheart?" my mother said.

I couldn't believe that I forgot my own parents anniversary! It was a shame for me.

"I'm sorry," I said too them.

"It's alright, it's not your fault," my father said. My mother nodded in agreement.

I said nothing to else to them for the rest of the night. All I could think about was this feeling I had. The feeling that this was all my fault...

The Next Day, Peach Creek Junior High:

I was excused from P.E today, due to my injured arm and leg. I was in the hallway;nobody was there, due to it still being class time. I walked with a cane the hospital gave me. Ever since the incident yesterday, everyone knew of my condition. And everyone knew about the cloaked figure that broke into my house. When I reached my locker, I sat down. I still had that same feeling. That feeling that it was my fault, for Ed getting hurt.

And then I saw her.

Chelsie Manuel. She was walking down the hallway. She just looked straight ahead, not looking at anything. When she passed me, I felt a sudden shock in my body. I could feel an evil aura when Chelsie passed me. I don't know why...

My thoughts were interrupted when the bell rang. It was time for lunch...

Eddy's P.O.V

I waited in line in the cafeteria. When I got my lunch, me, Ed, and Double D went to the same table Kevin and the other cul-de-sac kids were sitting on.

"Man Double D, I feel bad for you," Kevin said.

"Yeah. I hope the cops catch that creep soon," Nazz said.

"I hope so to," Double D said.

"Well, at least you weren't killed Double D," I said.

It was strange. When I sat down I felt something that I sat on. I reached for the thing I sat on. It was a paper.

"What's that Eddy?" Ed said.

I looked at the paper.

"It's a note," Eddy said.

"And it says to come to my locker when school's over. Alone."

"I wonder who's it from," Nazz said.

"Probably from the Kankers, setting another prank," I said.

"But I'll stop by..."

After School:

I went to my locker after school, just like the note said. When I opened my locker, I found another note. I wonder who could have possibly found out my combination. I took the note from my locker. I looked at it. It read like this:

I know who attacked Double D last night. Come by the junkyard alone at eight o clock.

I wonder who could this be. But if it's about finding Double D's attacker then I'll guess I'll go...

Junkyard. Eight O Clock

I was at the junkyard at eight o clock, just like the note said.

"Hello? Anybody here?" I hollered.

Nobody answered.

"Hello?" I hollered again.

Again nobody answered.

"Forget this. This probably was another prank from the Kankers," I thought.

I was about to leave when I took a hard hit from the back of my head. It was so hard my vision stirred, and I fell to the ground. The last thing I saw was a figure staring up on me, smiling evilly...

Author notes:That ends the seventh chapter. As always, R&R! I do now own Ed Edd n Eddy, they belong to A.K.A cartoons, although I do own any OC characters in my story.