Let me make this clear, Ed has one personality and is completely sane (and yes we are still in highschool)

Your alarm clock blares music. You roll out from under your desk. Ed is sitting up in your bed breathing heavily. "Ed you okay?" He doesn't answer. You stand, turn the alarm off and sit on the bed. "I-I didn't know it was going tto be so lloud." He stuttered. "I'm sorry." You replied. He was looking at you oddly. "My throat hurts." He said wheezing slightly. Your parents knew you always woke up early. They had also heard your music go off. Your mother knocked on your door. "Come in." You called. She opened the door and walked in. "I scared Ed." You said plainly. He nodded. Your mother asked if it was the alarm clock. You nodded. You asked Ed if he needed any asprin. He nodded as he stood up, you noticed the bruises had gotten darker. You brought back 2. You made your bed quickly. Then you had some cereal, and finished getting ready for school. Your mother dropped you both off on her way into town to do some errands. English was your first class, you had English together, unfortunately Tyler also shared that class. As the room filled up, (you sat by Ed) Tyler was nowhere to be seen. He ran in last minute, there was only one seat left, the one on the other side of you. He sat down nervously, trying to hide his bandaged fingers. You turned your gaze at him, and without turning you stuck your hand out to Ed, he took it. You hiss-whispered to Tyler. "Lay a finger on Ed, and I'll snap it off." He nodded. "I won't I swear." He said looking scared. "Good." You said with a smile.