We two: Fill the gaps
#12 of We two: The story of Ed and Lucas
Prologue: *Contains extreme violence*
"I'll FUCKING RIP YOU TO PIECES, YOU SCUM!" Ed shouted at Christian, looking back at the wounded Eskar, who clutched his shoulder where he'd been shot. Ed shrieked in pain and fell on the floor, his bones began to mutate, his hairs stood on end, and fur grew from all parts of his body. Claws took place of his nails, fangs took place of his teeth, but most inportantly, hate took place of his sanity. Ed laughed manically, Eskar could only look in shock as his ex boyfriend transformed before his eyes. Ed charged at Christian who was backed against a fence. He punched him square in the face and picked him up by his neck. "JUST FUCKING DIE ALREADY!" Ed screamed at him, the alley walls echoed the deep voice of the werewolf. Christian begged for mercy, but Ed could only think of his friends. Lucas, who was shot, Eskar who was shot, and finally, Jay, stabbed through the leg. Ed began to cry, rage filled him from head to toe. "YOU RUINED ME! YOU MONSTER!" Ed insulted Christian again. "Listen Ed, what you're doing is no better!" Eskar shouted, trying to calm him. "Taking his side again?" Ed said, calmly.
Suddenly his voice boomed out in an angry fashion. "DON'T DARE FUCKING TELL ME WHAT IS RIGHT OR WRONG! YOU BETRAYED ME! YOU AND YOUR FUCKING JEALOUSY! FOR ALL I CARE YOU CAN ROT IF YOU TAKE SIDES WITH THIS... THIS BASTARD AGAIN!" Ed finally turned and looked at Eskar, who could clearly see the distress, anger and insecurity in the usually calm werewolf's eyes. Eskar said nothing, and looked away. The rain beated down as Ed took the rat's throat in his muzzle. Christian struggled as Ed tore at his throat... he was a goner for sure. Jay looked in horror as his best friend murdered the mob king. Jay saw through this whole situation as a mental breakdown. It was not the first for Ed.
I thought I'd start with a prologue, which basically sums up what happened after Lucas was shot. If it's not in there, it'll get explained in the story. Enjoy.
Ed sat bedside to Lucas, who was hooked to a life support machine.
"Please, please. Baby, live, please, for me..." He began to cry. It had been three months since he killed Christian, and Lucas had been in a coma for just as long. Eskar had departed, feeling too guilty after betraying Ed, and Ed had lost all memory of the night he killed Christian. Only Jay and Eskar knew who caused the downfall of the mob king, and they were not going to say a word.
Ed squoze at Lucas' paw, who didn't move. The door creaked open behind where he sat in the hospital.
"I can't thank you enough Anna." Ed said casually to the cat. "He wouldn't even be here if it wasn't for you.". Anna smiled reassuringly, and patted him on the shoulder.
"It was basic first aid, nothing special." She said. "You're lucky I was on my way to your house, otherwise Matt woulda done it, and he ain't so fucking bright as me." She added, trying to make him crack a smile. Her efforts were in vain. Ed stared at his lover on the Bed.
"Pinky, honey, if you want anything, I can get it for you..." Anna said calmly.
"I'd just rather stay with Lucas" Ed said, politely declining Anna's help. "Look, everyone's worried about you. Even Eskar phoned to ask if you were ok." Anna Replied
"Eskar is dead to me..." Ed replied, still distrought that Eskar would work for such a creep.
"He is the reason for all of this." Ed added. "But I won't hold a grudge..."
The rain outside began to louden. "It's pretty bad out. If you don't get home now you'll never make it. Let me take you." Anna offered.
"What a shame." Ed said sorrowful.
"I know it's hard. But you gotta let go... If anything happens, I assure you the hospital will call." Anna replied
"No... I want him to be the first thing he sees. He's my boyfriend, not some thing I can just dispose of. I'll have to stick with him wherever."
"Fine. See ya 'round pinky." Anna said, Sympathising for the poor human, exiting the room.
"I love you. I do. I really do." Ed whispered in Lucas' ears, then he kissed his cheek.
"I'll sleep by you if it kills me." He said, making himself comfortable in the chair next to Lucas' bed, ready to sleep.
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"E.....E.....E.....Ed..........." A voice spluttered. Ed noticed the voice, but it was distant. "Wa........*Huff*....Wake up...........H...H...H..H.H.....*Huff*...Honey." Ed rubbed his eyes. He thought he was imagining at first, but then the voice spoke again. "O....O.........*Huff*....Over here... *HUUUUUFFF*.....Hon." It said. Ed looked at Lucas. He was awake!
"LUCAS!" Ed shouted, crying in joy. Lucas shushed Ed. "I....I...It still hurts..." He breathed deeply. Ed cried in happiness, he was so joyous he jumped around the Hospital room. "Fucking yes!" Ed 'quiet shouted'. He fidgeted back into his seat, and grinned, tears of joy flooded his face. "Anything for you." He said...
The next few weeks were very tense, Lucas slowly recovered and by the third week, he was allowed home under the condition that he wear a bandage wrapped around his chest where they had operated. The doctors called him the singular luckiest patient they had. And they were right. Not only had he just survived a point blank shot to the ribs, he had a boyfriend who loved him dearly.
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Ed and Lucas laid naked on the bed together. Lucas had his left arm around Ed's back, and Ed had his right arm under Lucas, and his left on his abs, avoiding where he was operated on. They embraced the moment, as it was thier first together since Lucas was out of the hospital. Ed had his eyes closed and Lucas was watching the TV. All Ed could do was spend every living second with Lucas. "Ed honey, please, stop being so clingy. You are a person after all, you have your needs." Lucas said, trying to give Ed some independance.
"Look, I nearly lost you once. I don't wanna ever go through it again." Ed replied.
"Fine. As long as you go out first thing tommorow. To show me you won't just cling to me twenty-four seven." Lucas accepted.
"Can I just.... Do one thing...." Ed blushed. "It's been such a long time..."
"Say no more." Lucas grinned, unbuttoning his Jeans.
"You read me like a book." Ed replied, also taking off his jeans...
So, maybe it was rushed, but tragedy is old. I feel like this couple need a break. A really, REALLY big one.
Thanks for reading guys!