All of the trolls had been so nice, well, most of them. They had found you sitting calmly on a meteor after the earth had exploded (calmly wailing and biting your nails in anxiety), they were kind enough to take you in. Well, Kanaya was the one who insisted that they help you, being the motherly and caring troll that she was. After a while of living with them, though, they all seemed to warm up to you. Especially Gamzee...he was so sweet. He seemed to like you a lot, but you never knew for sure. He would sneak up behind you a lot and honk his horn, or sometimes he would just wal
You looked around the living room unable to quell the urge to run but your fears of Nepeta were stronger than your need to be alone. And just like Nepeta had said, everyone and their momma was there. Karkat was standing in a corner like you glaring at everyone, Terezi was trying to make him react in at least some way to her flirting, John and Vriska were watching con-air as Dave sat beside them looking bored, Sollux was ignoring everyone typing away on his husktop, Tavros and Gamzee were chatting by the snack table, nepeta and equius were talking and looking around the room, rose and jade were looking
Warnings (Feel free to skip them if you don't care):
Before we start, I'd just like to say that drugs are bad, kiddies. You should never aspire to be as dependent on drugs as Gamzee is in this story. Don't aspire to be that dependent on anything. Another warning- I have never been on drugs, nor have I ever been to a rehab clinic. This story will probably be a (very large) stretch from what it's really like (in fact, I'm pretty sure Rehab Clinics work nothing like how I portray them), but I will try my best to convey realism. Yeah, so Don't take it too seriously.
Now that that's over with, this story is for my girlfriend. I hope she likes
The sight before your eye's was your boy friend covered head to toe in blood and the head of your best friend was dangling from his grasp the expression on her face was showed she was terrified
Blood was dripping from where the rest of her body was supposed to be attached her red blood forming a puddle below onto the dirty
"gamzee...why" you whispered out
His piercing black eyes met with your (E/C) one's
A 3 clawed scratch ran over the middle of his face the white makeup was running down his neck into his blood splattered shirt "Why?" His smile grew larger if that was even possible "I have to kill all of you" His eye twitched
The tears kept running down your face as you stared at your boyfriend
.......this isn't the Gamzee you knew........
.............this was a monster....................
You snapped out your daze as you heard steps and his figure moved closer you
Your body automatically took a step
I looked around, everyone had disappeared, leaving Kurloz and I alone, standing in front of each other.
Kurloz began to walk closer, and closer, the hall behind him slowly disappearing until he was right in front of me, black surrounding us. Kurloz leaned in slowly, his eyes gazing intently into mine through his mask. Beginning to think he was about to kiss me, I leaned in as well, I was so wrong, putting his finger pres
I couldn't tell.
That memory I cherish so closely but so cautiously, defined what I know now, and defines that of which I do not know.
Rather than a sin or blessing, a chance, for better or for worse, it was a chance.
I've heard the stories, the rumors about the mute girl, never once showing expression since the day she was found. Rumors on which start as a fact but being so used and stretched, that it is a lie beyond one could comprehend.
She never asked for this, she never knew why this was her fate, and, I still don't.
I'm not mute, nor do I never show emotion, they just believe what they hear and believe what they see, not once have they looked pasted that. Not once have they listened in so deeply, so determinedly, that in the midst of the silent abyss, there's a small voice, that of a girl, wanting someone to be there and to just listen. Not once have they
I couldn’t help but beam as I thought about how I had managed to coerce Karkat into agreeing to spend our time watching movies, a horror movie at that. At first he had fought to see a comedy, romance movies had been out of the question the last few weeks, but offering to make (drink) had sealed the deal. He didn’t need to know I had already made it before he called.
With a bounce in my step, I sauntered down the hallway intent on waiting for him on his couch like normal but I stopped halfway. Karkat’s door was open for once, normally he was pretty particular about his privacy. Shuffling from inside drew me in. A mischievous s
It was a rainy afternoon sometime around the colder days of fall. You were wrapped up in a nice warm blanket with a cup of (Favorite hot Beverage). You were watching (Favorite show), when you heard your Phone go off. You groan, not wanting to move form your comfy position to walk to the other side of the room. After a while it went to voicemail, then rang again. You sigh, only one person would call you two times in a row if you didn't answer the first. You still didn't want to get up, so you attempted to use the force to bring it to you. You're not a Jedi, so get up and get it. You groan and hiss as your feet touch the cold floor.
"Hello, you've reached hell, resident speaking."
"YO gurl! Hey, rememba how