Okay guys, so I typed this thing out on my phone cause I didn't have my laptop on me at the time, so, I went through to find mistakes, but I may have missed some. Don't kill me! :o ~Imoto out!

-John-

My heart was pounding. Not because I was nervous, okay, well, maybe I was a little, but mostly, I was scared shitless! Had I known this would happen, I wouldn't have left! I should have just closed my eyes and gone back to sleep...

"gamzee...? a-are you okay?" Grey eyes narrowed dangerously, his sharp teeth bared as he snarled, his grip on the clubs tightening. "listen t-to me! it really wasn't what you think! i wouldn't do that." For a second his eyes softened, which gave me a flicker of hope, but then his lips turned up into a grin, and not a friendly one.

"motherfucker, I'll tell you now. YOU'RE NOT ONE OF THE FUCKERS I WANT FUCKING DEAD!" Oh my Gog... Taking a deep breath, I stood up straight, and moved to block the door trying my hardest not to show any fear to the crazed troll.

"i won't let you kill anyone else! gamzee this isn't you! come on, snap out of it!" His throaty chuckle reverberated off the blood covered walls, shooting fear down my spine with a shudder.

"well bro, there's a certain fucking crabby bitch. WHO IS FUCKIN ASKING FOR A CLUB TO HIS MOTHERFUCKIN THINKPAN!" Crabby...? Awwww crap... He was fixed on Karkat now, this wasn't good...

"b-but isn't he your moirail?! gamzee come on, you know you'd regret that!" His hesitation wasn't long, but it was still there, along with it, that small spark of hope grew in the slightest.

"what do i fucking care if i regret it later? I WON'T RIGHT NOW MOTHERFUCKER!" Without thinking I took a step back in fear, making his wicked grin stretch further. "johnny-boy, are you afraid? IS THAT FEAR I SEE?!" A shaky breath passed over my lips as I let out the air I didn't realize I was holding. Ready to pull out my hammer if needed, though I prayed I wouldn't have to, I shook my head in a lie.

"i'm not afraid of you. i trust that you-" My words cut off mid sentence when I looked at the mirror, and saw a regular Gamzee staring back at me with painfilled eyes. "that you won't hurt me..." Walking forward, past the possessed body of Gamzee, I found myself right in front of the mirror, the reflection looking back not my own. "so he was telling the truth..."

"fuck, can you actually see that shithead? MOTHERFUCKING SHIT!" Jumping as something slammed against another object with a loud crack, I whirled around to find only one club in the hand of the troll, the other one lay near the now broken table. "you weren't supposed to know. NOW I'LL HAVE TO FUCKING KILL YOU TOO!" Glancing back at the mirror, the reflection looked less upset, and more worried, his hands pressed against the glass, eyes wide.

"g-gamzee? don't over react now c-cant we talk this out?" Backing away from the approaching troll, my back hit the wall, and his grin grew past the humanly possible point.

Staying against the wall, I desperately tried to think of a plan, one that wouldn't result in the death of either Gamzee or me, but if I had too... No! Don't even think that! Shut up!
Torn out of my thoughts by the faint sound of yelling, I realized just in time to duck, that the club had been heading for my head. Dashing to the side, I turned only to find the troll right behind me again, dodging to the left, I could feel my heart racing from fear, and my mind working over time to find a way out of this.
Moving my attention to the mirror, the reflection was now beating on the glass, and I could see his mouth moving as he yelled and screamed.

If I had been the Heir of Light, a lightbulb would have just gone off above my head.

"gamzee! you need to help me! i dont want to hurt you! fight this side of you out! please!" Dodging to the right just in time to miss the club, I stumbled as my hood got tangled with my leg again. "g-gah!" A thud echoed around the room as I lay on the floor, struggling to free my leg, but the deep chuckle froze me with fear.
Looking at the mirror with tears in my eyes, the reflection screamed more. Turning my attention to the troll above me, I screwed my eyes shut, to afraid to watch...

-Gamzee-

Staring down at the motionless body laying crumpled by my feet, I watched the pool of red forming around it with a grin. That had been easier than I thought.
Glancing back at the mirror, I turned completely, seeing the pathetic side of me with his head against the glass, tears streaming down his cheeks, and weak gasps passing his lips as he sobbed. Ugh.

"motherfucker, it was needed. HE MADE YOU WEAKER THAN YOU ALREADY FUCKING ARE!" His head didn't raise, the fucker didn't even open his eyes to show he heard me.
Baring my teeth, I stormed over to the mirror, pounding on the glass with my fist. "listen to me when i'm talking to you! OR I'LL BASH THIS FUCKING MIRROR." About to hit the mirror again, I froze, but not of my own will. That fucker! "no! YOU WON'T FUCKING PUSH ME OUT! you can't do this motherfucker! YOU CAME TO ME FOR HELP!" I could feel my control over the body loosening, shit! I still had other trolls to kill!

"It'S mY bOdY! gIvE iT bAcK!" Dropping the club, I put my hands on my head as a searing pain shot through it.

"no! YOU PATHETIC EXCUSE FOR A FUCKING HIGHBLOOD! you can't have it back! YOU DON'T DESERVE IT!" My knees buckled, sending me to the ground with a thus. "no! NO!"

...

"Ha... HaHa! AhAhAhA!" Looking around quickly, I picked up my club and climbed to my feet, grinning at the mirror, where the reflection glared back with his teeth bared. "No MoRe, YoU'rE nOt CoMiNg BaCk OuT!" Shifting the club, I ignored the reflection pleas, grinning, I used my entire strength to shatter the mirror, its fragments raining down onto the floor around my feet.
Standing there for a moment, I dropped the club and turned, my breath shaking as I took in the sight before me... Johns body looked even more pale against the red puddle surrounding him. Moving forward, I dropped to my knees, not even caring that the blood was soaking my pants.

"JoHn...? C-cOmE oN... yOu CaNt Be DeAd... JoHn... JoHn...?" Biting my lower lip, I wiped my eyes as tears welded up in them. "WhY... wHy DoEs ThIs AlWaYs HaPpEn..." Choking on my tears, I carefully checked for any sign of, just trying to prove myself wrong. It was futile... Pulling the lifeless boy onto my lap a bit, purple tears staining his blue clothes as I leaned over him. "fIrSt My LuSuS... t-ThEn TaVrOs... N-nOw JoHn..." Clamping my eyes shut, hot tears streamed down my cheeks, this wasn't fair... This isn't want I wanted...

"GAMZEE...?" Looking up quickly, my heart sank when Karkat was standing in the door way. "WHAT THE FUCK DID YOU DO?!"

"BrO, iT wAsN't On pUrPoSe! I sWeAr! I wOuLd NeVeR hUrT jOhN!" His eyes narrowed at me as he took a trembling step toward me, and I dropped my head to my chest when he pulled his sickles out of his modus.

"GAMZEE! ENOUGH IS ENOUGH! YOU'VE KILLED TO MANY! YOU KNOW WHAT I HAVE TO DO." Nodding silently, I looked down at Johns body, my heart aching to the point that when I felt the sickles blade against my neck, I didn't even care...