Sorry hit a block and didn't know what to write for a while by the way I am going to add some of my own characteristics to Gamzee.
~~Feferi's POV 15:27 1/21/14~~
You wake up in a dark room and you are lying in a bed covered with a thick comforter. You go to check the time on your phone to find out its not in your pocket. You start to panic and jump out of the bed and run to the door. You open the door to see where you are and you run into a beat up Gamzee.
"Whoa sis what's all up and wrong?" he asks sounding concerned.
"Where the hell am I? What time is it? Where is my phone? What-" you get cut off by him putting his hand on your shoulder.
"Calm down sis its all up and fine you are at my motherfucking house, it is only fifteen twenty-seven, and your bossed all up and called while you were out so I told her what all up and happened earlier." He explained with effort.
You look at him a little relieved but ask, "Why didn't you take me to the hospital?"
"Well, I was all up and going to but Equius wouldn't all up and let me he fucking paroled the motherfucking entrance telling me if I all up and entered he would all up and end me then," you can hear the pain as he finished talking.
"Are you… ok?" you ask concerned about him but you don't know why you are. As if on cue he goes to answer and puts his hands over his ribs.
"Motherfucker," was all he got out before he hit his knees on the ground.
"Gamzee!" you help him back to his feet and bring him to what you suppose is his bed. With difficulty you get him to lie down on the bed and wonder if you should take him to the hospital but then think against it. If this was Equius not trying then you don't want to even attempt to get into the hospital.
"Where and how bad does it hurt?" you ask not wanting to let him suffer.
"Well…" he goes into explaining the extent of his injuries. From what he tells you, you can assume that he has a few cracked ribs and a dislocated shoulder.
"You are very lucky, it could have been worse," you look around and notice his various collections. He had a lot of clown horns, makeup, and movies, plus a good amount of wolf themed objects. While you were busy looking at all of Gamzee's stuff he ask you a question you nearly miss.
"How long will it all up and take me to recover," he asked as he sat up.
You look at him and then leave to find the kitchen. When you get to the kitchen you smell a horrible but pleasant smell. You ignore it and search for a wooden spoon, which does not take you long seeing as that is a majority of what the kitchen consists of. When you have one of the spoons you go back to Gamzee. When you get back in his room and just hand him the spoon.
"Uh… do you want me to all up and cook for a sis," he asks looking confused.
"No just giving you something to bite down on so put it in your mouth," you say basically ordering him to do it. He does so with out question. "Now I know it hurts but would you stand up?" again no questions he did as asked with some assistance. "Now this last part is going to hurt a lot." You take hold of his dislocated arm and pop it back into its socket. You hear the splintering of wood and feel Gamzee start going down. You don't know what else to do so you try to comfort him.
"Why did you all up and motherfucking do that sis?" he asked in tears.
"Your shoulder should be better in about five hours and as for your ribs… just take it easy," you put your hand on his good shoulder to try and comfort him. You look around for a clock and see none. "Do you know what time it is?"
"No but…" he reaches into his pocket and takes out your phone, "this should."
"Thank you," you look at the time and see it is sixteen fifty-two, "shit I have to go now uh… I hope you feel better soon here is where I work if you want to talk again some time," you hand him your work address.
"What if I all up and want to go to your house to all up and talk?" he asks.
"That's not a good idea trust me," you head towards his door, "well until next time Gamzee."
"See you later sis," he says with a smile. You give him a soft hug before you abscond to your house.
~~Gamzee's POV 15:10 1/21/14~~
In a matter of two hours you have got the shit beat out of you and carried an unconscious Feferi to your house with a lot of effort. You have already put Feferi in your guest bedroom you are about to let her be when you hear a phone going off. You look at your own worried but see it is not ringing. You then head over to Feferi and really do not want to invade her privacy, but you also don't want her to wake up to a missed call so you check her pockets for her phone. You find her phone and answer it before the final ring outside of the room.
"Feferi where are you, you are late for your shift?" asks a girl on the other end of the phone.
"Uh…" is all you can manage to say at the moment.
"You are not Feferi where is she and who are you," the girl asks in an angry tone.
"Whoa sis, whoa… it is not how it all up and seems," you exclaim hearing the anger in her voice.
"Then explain why the hell you have her phone or I will personally track you down and cut you in half with a chainsaw." Wow this girl sounds like she could do just that.
"Ok, ok I'm all up and explaining…" you spend the next ten minutes explaining the events of the day.
"Ok I see… tell Feferi she doesn't have to come in," She said in a motherly tone.
"I will all up and do that when she all up and wakes up," you tell her still a little afraid of the girl.
"Well bye," she said before she hung up.
That is the last time you answer Feferi's phone. You make your way to the living room and sit down with a lot of effort and look at the time. Fifteen twenty-four. Well damn you might want to go check on Feferi. You get back up and head down the hallway when Feferi burst through the door nearly hitting you.
~~Gamzee's POV 16:52 1/21/14~~
You are still sitting on your knees beside of your bed rotating your shoulder a little to try and make the residual pain go away. At that moment you heard the phone start ringing. Who could that be and what the hell do they want. You pick up the phone and before you could say anything you hear someone tell you this:
"Another target has been assigned to you her name…" wait her? "…Is Feferi Peixes," Then the phone hung up.
Wait you had to kill the girl you just met and befriended. The one who just helped you when you would have been able to do nothing? This day went from good to bad in no time then from bad to worse even quicker. There has to be a way around this. You call Vriska to see if there is any way to keep Feferi alive.
"What the fuck do you want Gamzee?" Wow she sounds pissed.
"What is with me getting a new target?" You ask in an equally pissed tone.
"She is a distraction to you," Vriska exclaimed
"A DISTRACTION I BARELY KNOW HER" you yell at her through the phone.
"Well listen up Makara if she stops you from completing your task you will be killed after I kill her slowly." With that she hung up.
"YOU FUCKING BITCH," you scream at the phone as you throw it across the room. When you calm down as much as you can you find your stash of a drug you made that you call sopor. It calms you down with a small dose and last for days, but when it wears off you hope no one is near because that would turn to being quite messy. You take some of your sopor before it wears off and go to bed knowing that tomorrow is going to be a long day.
~~Gamzee's Dream time unknown~~
You look around and see nothing, but you hear laughter. Not the joyous laughter like you would hear from someone happy, but the type of psychopathic laughter you use to always hear when you were younger. It starts to get closer and closer to you and you freeze. You can't move. You are too scared of that laughter. You fear its return. Why did he choose now to return? Your world goes black but you still hear the laughter. The red of his eyes comes into focus you just want to run, but you are still paralyzed by his laugh. Is this the end?