The Story of Alternian Syndrome

by Sinneli

Around the world, about thirty or forty individuals are diagnosed with what is called Alternian Syndrome. Even though they never met each other, they know their names and their personality. And they describe in perfect detail of a world destroyed, and this game called SBURB. No one knows if this is really a syndrome, or something else.

3. Chapter 3

Uh… hi. This is Tavros Nitram. And… I am a troll.

Well… not really. Not anymore.

Few days ago, I saw Vriska being dragged into a room. She was struggling and screaming a lot. I don't think she saw me. But I saw her…

But I heard she ran away. I'm grateful for that.

But… I don't know her. Not here anyways.

I'm not a troll anymore. I'm a human.

I'm starting to believe that… maybe the whole SGRUB didn't happen.

I never had robotic legs. I was crippled and always with the wheel chair.

It's fine, really. I am used to the wheel chair.

But yeah… I still like imagining things. You know. The times when I was in Alternia, even though it didn't happen.

They keep asking me to take medication. But they said I was improving.

They said they will find me a foster parent and send me home. Have a new home.

I just hope they are nice. The foster parents… I mean.

I guess I'll just accept the fact that I never had friends. All my friends were imaginary. SGRUB never happened. And I was never on Alternia.

I'm just someone who was abandoned.

But hey, it's kinda nice. Just accepting it. The doctors are nice to me. And I am playing these games called Pokemon. Just like one of those Fiduspawn. But nicer. You know. More species. They evolve. It's nice. They even have this musical thing these days.

And someone named Peter Pan. I'm reading a book about him. And the parodies.

Speaking of Peter Pan, I miss everyone. Even Vriska.

I really miss them. Even though they might not know me.

Maybe I will get to meet them. You know… everyone. Be friends again.

Author's note: Hey. This is Sinneli. Saw all your reviews and favorites. And I really appreciate them.

First off, this is going to continue. I am going to write up every single kid and troll in Homestuck. Not the Ancestors, though. The Dancestors. Like Meenah and Aranea. They are all going to have the Syndrome, and all of them are in a different situation, either on the run, fighting the treatment, or simply accepting it. I'm going to write these chapters like this. Until they finish introducing themselves, the situation they are in, the chapters are going to be short. Then, the adventure begins. Let's see how far they go. Will SBURB be real? Or will it all be in their head? I'll try to raise up the question.

But meanwhile, thank you for enjoying this fanfiction. I'll keep updating.