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Sorry for the long wait, and hope you enjoy!
Last time on: The Meeting of the Insane and the Mad!
"Fine, we won't. We shall ask like proper gentlemen." The Doctor consoled, grinning at her playful scowl.
"And gentlewomen. Thank you very much." Rose laughed, forgetting the movie and her pain as they walked quickly towards the door.
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Gamzee groaned as he slowly started to wake up, head throbbing with pain and voices. Wait, voices? When did they get there? Stumbling out of his recouperacoon, he hurriedly gulped down four of his already made slime pies. Relaxing as the sopor took effect.
NOW ON WITH THE STORY! ^_^
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ THE DOCTOR AND GaMzEe Part 2 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Suddenly there was a loud, persistent knocking on what sounded like the front door, jarring the stoned troll out of his fog filled thoughts. Honestly, Gamzee didn't want to answer the door, so he decided to wait until Karkat answered. So he waited.
Knock, knock, knock...
And waited...
Knock, knock, knock...
And waited...
Knock, knock, knock...
And waited...
Knock, knock, knock...
Normally Gamzee is a patient guy, you know, laid back and chill. Going with the flow, but when it comes to that annoying knocking, he just wasn't going to wait around anymore for his lazy moirail to answer the door. But just as Gamzee was about to step out the door after the millionth knock, the door opened. He could hear the faint noise of people talking in the kitchen, but they didn't sound like his best bro. It brought up horrible memories of his wriggler-hood that he thought should be left unsaid.
As Gamzee cautiously stalked towards his kitchen the voices became more distinct. He crouched down behind the door, peering through the crack to spy on the intruders.
Suddenly, the blonde female was staring right at him, but she didn't look threatening at all, just friendly. She was smiling at him all pink and yellow.
"Hello, who are you?" She asked gently, which surprised Gamzee. He couldn't remember the last time someone was honestly this nice and gentle to him. But still he remained silent. Is this your house?"
"Rose, did you get amnesia or something?" The Doctor asked, frowning, as he turned around to see that Rose wasnít talking to him at all. "Who are you talking to?"
Ignoring the Doctor's inquiry, Rose moved around the door to get a better look at the person hiding behind it. And gasped; behind the door was a creature that while could probably scare the living crap out of anybody, he didn't seem like he would hurt anyone purposely. With that thought in mind, she looked the boy in front of her up and down. She thought that he was gorgeous, as the Doctor did with aliens that most would be repulsed by. The creature in front of her looked tall, around 6 feet; he was also very skinny, as though he hadn't eaten in months. His clothes, which were ratty and torn at the hems, were obviously too big for him, the collar kept slipping down to the middle of his shoulders, showing off his very prominent collar bone. His skin was a pale grey tinted with purple, and his hair was a wild raven mess. He had long horns like those of a goats colored like candy corn, and his eyes were a gun metal grey. He was wearing a black shirt with an indigo Capricorn symbol on it and large black sweats with white patches sewn on. He had old, worn out purple converses that might've been a little too small. He also bore white and purple-grey clown face paint, which kind of creeped Rose out.
"Its okay, we won't hurt you..." Rose said gently, while the boy didn't look frightened, she just knew that deep down he was, why else would he hide behind the door? "My name's Rose, and this is the Doctor."
"Rose, who are you talking to?" The aforementioned Doctor asked, starting to get irritated.
"Him," Rose replied bluntly, gesturing to the boy. "So what's your name?" She questioned while turning her attention back to the troll, as Rose now believed that that was what he was.
"Gamzee." The troll finally said, voice like a tank going through a mud puddle full of gravel. He had a slight Liverpool accent, though barely noticeable. "Gamzee Makara."
"That's a cool name, Gamzee. I like it, it fits you." Rose said giggling slightly at the silly name. Gamzee gave her a toothy grin, revealing sharp serrated teeth, like a shark's. It made Rose wonder for a split second if Gamzee was going to eat her. Shaking her head, she decided that the idea was ridiculous, she's been with monsters who have wanted to eat her before, and they had never struck up a friendly conversation like this.
The Doctor turned quickly on his heel and walk-jogged over to where Rose was talking quietly to the juggalo troll. But before he could get within five feet of the pair, Gamzee growled, low and fierce, while his eyes began pulsing with a deep indigo colour.
Cliffy! I'm evil… but yeah, next chapter will hopefully be up either during Christmas Break or on Christmas, as well as a couple Christmas tributes.
See ya soon! (Hopefully!)
