It's not because of what happened two years ago that made me want to stay away from every one, well some of it is, I just don't want to see those three again. I don't want to go through having to talk to any of them. I normally just lay around and ponder most of the things that I should do. The only risky thing in my life is when I need to go out and get some stuff for my "human needs", sometimes I even wonder if I even need any of the stuff that I get.
I looked out my window in my room, judging by the darkness that barely glowed through my blinds, I could tell that it was night and all of the street lights were on. I grabbed on to my robot arm and turned it off then I detached it from my body. I turned off my already dimly lit light and slowly walked to my bed, tripping over all of the stuff on my torn floor. I laid down on my uncomfortable bed and shut my unresting eyes.
Once again I had a restless night. I got up and stared out the window, the sun had only come halfway above the horizon. I grabbed my lifeless mechanical arm and attached it to my shoulder. I turned it on and walked up to my computer chair that somehow got knocked on to the floor like everything else in my room. I sat the chair up and sat in it, I then turned my CPU on. I really had no intentions for the screen in front of me.
I stared for a while before randomly clicking on my messages. As always it said no new messages, and I'd like to keep it that way. Sometimes, if I were to get back to my home screen or just get on to my computer, it would say that I got a new message. Then it turned out that my computer is just old and does not like me. It will say that but really when I check to see the message, nothing will be there.
I logged out and shut off the shining screen. I sat there in silence before hearing voices outside of my window.
"Come on guys, this house is abandoned there is no one to stop us from going inside!" Said a childlike voice.
"Fine, we'll do it. " Another childish voice said.
I wondered why they thought that my house was abandoned, might be because I barely leave the house. It is rare for someone to ever catch me outside or inside. As the kids came closer to my house, I decided to finally talk to someone, so I opened my window and faced them. Before I could say anything all of the kids froze and stared at me, then they started to scream and ran away.
I didn't think it was rude, I mean I did have a pretty messed up face, I had a robot arm, and still some cuts all over my body. Also, I guess they weren't expecting anyone to actually live here.
You would've thought that I would've done something to them, but like I said, I'm not risking getting seen by them.
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Questioning My Sanity (Eddsworld) [ON HOLD]
FanfictionTwo years after the robot incident, Tord had kept himself captive in his house, well mainly his room, and he has not talked to anyone ever since. One day, Tord gets a message from Tom, Tord had decided to ignore them, every day he gets up to 22 or 4...
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