"Come, on now. It won't hurt them much. Besides, why on earth should you care? You are a high blood after all." The voice was taunting me.
"No! They are my friends!" I yelled at him. I can't afford to loose this time. In response he made me dizzy and my sight hazy. I know I need to focus on something so that I don't pass out again. He's been doing this alot lately, making me pass in and out of consciousness. I grab my head as my legs give way.
I want to scream but I can't. This water I'm trapped in makes things slow. Sounds muffled, limbs heavy. I decide to go to my best bro, Karkat. He can help me. I have to crawl, for it is too painful to walk.
"You know he can't help you. No one but yourself and I. You are more loyal than a dog. Tied to a lease by that loyalty."
"No, a dog does not choose his loyalties, nor does he choose his master. I have the power of choice." I was screaming at him by now. Only he could hear me now.
"Are you sure you choose, Gamzee?" The voice grew soft and motherly.
"Yes I do choose." I told him in a decisive tone. He laughed, mocking me.
"Was it you or something else? Your pies, Faygo, They kept me away and impaired your judgement. Your so called friends took advantage of you, stole your loyalties. In the end you were nothing but a slave. Slave to your loyalties and your pies. What did they ever do for you?"
I was laying now, the pain unbearable."Stop it! My friends earned my it!"
"How so? Tavros did little more than make you smile. He made you risk your ancestry. And on top of that he's a low blood." The voice said coldly.
"He is a friend, he always had my back."
"A low blood? Please, tell me you are joking." He laughed and continued, "Karkat, now there's a story." I closed my eyes while he rambled on. Anger, agony, and a fierce love ran though me. I tried opening my eyes and saw nothing but black and white dots. is voice dominated my head and soon everything went black.