Holy shit I updated twice in one day are you flipping your shit yet I hope you are.


"Hey motherfucker" Gamzee's quiet voice echoed across the hallways.

"Where's that shit-eating motherfucking grin now, motherfucker?" His voice became harsher, louder, laced with spite.

"Nowhere to be seen, because you got motherfucking killed." he continued in the crawling, quiet tone.

"Not so scary now, spiderbitch fucker."

"Not going to hurt my Tavbro..."

Tavros could hear him, feel the voice weave past him like a ghost, dragging its fingers across his skin and sending a chill down his spine. He was keeping a good distance away, staying safe, out of sight, out of reach. He didn't even want to see what he looked like. He'd passed writing in the blood...

HONK

honk

ARE YOU NEXT?

:o)

He didn't want to know what that meant.


He stopped following Gamzee for a while, slowly becoming more disturbed by the wall writings. He wandered through the hallways plagued by his own thoughts.

Go back,

No,

You can stop him,

I, uh, really don't want to,

Turn around,

No,

It continued for some time, stumbling down corridors and through rooms, barely watching where he was going, oblivious to the world around him.

You have to stop him,

Fine, okay, if I, uh, see him again, I will try,


It was then that he opened his eyes and took in the scene unfolding before him.

Fuck,