Gold sat at his desk. The glowing screen of his computer illuminated the dark room. He typed a message on Skype and sent it to Silver. Little did he know this moment would be the last time he ever communicated as a sane person.
And now I'm the last one, so I finally motherfuckin' understand
I finally got my motherfucking understanding on to who the mirthful messiahs are
They were always both me, and also motherfucking me
His slight case of schizophrenia had always been brushed off as Gold being Gold, but now, it had gotten worse, and he never bothered to tell anyone what was happening. One side, his normal self, was the moral one, always wanting to do good. The other side, the voice he always heard, wanted to kill everything, taste blood, and cut through flesh. He was able to keep it down with the help of himself and his friends, but tonight, it would release itself.
And now. AND MOTHERFUCKING NOW.
I am going to kill all you motherfuckers.
A mysterious gas silently filled his room. It was a hallucinogenic gas that amplified his evil senses. Gold didn't know he was breathing it in, he was too occupied with his talk with Silver.
"Hey, are you okay?" the redhead typed. "You're answering a lot slower than usual."
"…." was Gold's reply. He paused for a moment because of a searing headache that took over him. His other side was unleashed. Gold was on his way to becoming the subject of the murders of his friends.
"Gold? GOLD? Are you okay? Now you're not answering at all."
"SHUT UP."
"….What?"
"I SAID TO SHUT UP, FUCKER. "
"Gold? Are you okay? You're starting to creep me out…In another way. You're scaring me."
"Ha ha. I guess I'm creeping MYSELF out in a way. But I'm okay with it. He's gonna take over now."
"Arceus, no. Please don't tell me that you got worse… I wouldn't be able to take that."
"Oh, I'm not crazy, stupid. I've realized what I was really made of all along."
"No, no, no….." Silver's eyes shined with tears that he had held back. Gold was finally out of his mind. He had ignored all the signs he was getting worse, and now this shit was happening. How was he so blind to the madness?
"And now….. I am going to kill all you motherfuckers. And paint the wicked pictures with your motherfuckin' blood. From your veins will drip my miracles. Your crushed bones will make my special stardust."
"GOLD, NO!" Silver shouted out loud, even though he knew Gold couldn't hear from the other side. He burst out into tears of guilt, fear, and sadness.
"WELCOME TO THE DARK CARNIVAL, BROTHER."
Hello, everyone, Crayon is BACK! I'm so sorry about the hiatus, it's just that... to be honest, I kinda forgot about ...
But I'm back to write! This is a bit different than my usual grimdark since it's slightly based off of Gamzee's insanity from Homestuck and a song about him. If any of you wanna give it a listen, here's a link: watch?v=ZhqzUejKa48
I think this story has some potential, so please review! :D