Possession
Chapter 2
"Hurry up, Gamzee. I want to show you something," Tavros said, standing by the door to his hive. "I'm coming, bro. Give a motherfucker a moment to catch his motherfucking breath," Gamzee said, coming up to the top step, panting a bit. Tavros opened the door and stepped in, "Come on in." Gamzee stepped in and smiled a bit, "So, my brother. What is it that you wanted to motherfucking show me?" Tavros moved to a chest and opened it, "Now where is it?" Gamzee watched him a bit, looking around for a while before his smile slowly faded into a scowl. "Um... I know it was in here, Gamzee. Just give me-"
"You better motherfucking kneel, lowblood, before I paint these walls with your motherfucking blood," he said with a growl, his voice much deeper. Tavros turned to him, "Gamzee?"
"I said-" He ejected his clubs, "-kneel, motherfucker." He took a step back, "Gamzee, this isn't funny." Gamzee grinned and raised the club before swinging at Tavros, who jumped out of the way, rolling away from him. He began to shake as Gamzee stalked towards him, back hunched over.
"You can motherfucking run all you want, but I'm still gonna make you kneel," he laughed, raising the club again. Tavros stared in fear before frowning and grabbing Gamzee's arm as he swung it down, fear replaced with defiance and bravery. "I'm never going to bow down to you," he said, glaring and kicking Gamzee in the stomach, knocking him back. Gamzee held his stomach, growling.
"You're going to pay with your life, lowblood," he snarled, charging at Tavros. The other smirked, ejecting his lance and holding it up to block Gamzee's clubs. "I like to see you try!" Tavros said, swinging the lance to put some distance between himself and Gamzee, "Your move, Highblood." Gamzee frowned before smirking, "If you don't kneel, I'm gonna go after that pretty ass lowblood friend of yours." Tavros glared, "Like you know where either of them are right now."
"Do you where those motherfuckers are?"
"I do, but I won't tell you," Tavros answered, charging at Gamzee. The taller grinned darkly and charged at Tavros, clubs ready. Tavros held his lance, aiming for Gamzee's head. Just as they reached each other, Tavros tripped over his own feet, knocking Gamzee over and landing on him. "Ow..." he muttered, looking down at Gamzee, "Are you okay? How did you end up on the floor?" Gamzee blinked up at him, "I don't know, bro. How did you end up on top of a brother? And why does my motherfucking stomach hurt?" Tavros moved off of him and looked around, "Weird. Why do we have our weapons out?" The other sat up and rubbed his head, "No motherfucking idea, bro. So, what did want to show me?"
"Oh." He stood up and moved back to his chest and pulling out an old book, "I found this a while ago. It's really old." Gamzee moved over to him, looking at the book before opening it to the front cover, "'Ey, isn't that our kitty sis's symbol?" He pointed to the Leo sign drawn on the back of the front cover. Tavros looked and nodded, "Maybe Nepeta will know what this is." Gamzee smiled, "Let's bring it to her then. Honk."