~Sollux and Mituna Captor~

Whii2per2 and What Not

DS: Hellooooo everybody!
DS: Le+ us con+inue +his s+ory of mine!...+ha+ I have no+ upda+ed in a while...
DS: I'M SO SORRY D:

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>Zoey's Prospective<

Interesting week it's been, hasn't it? Not too long ago, we were meeting with unreal trolls, then we found some kids that were also unreal, started getting powers and weapons, and finally found another couple of kids.

Time flies, doesn't it?

Right now the group is at my house, conversing in the living room where our laptops charged. Kevin's uncle had given us new computers (only for $400) and they needed to be charged so we could test out our game. If you walked in here, you could pick up on a couple of things everyone was saying...

"Is it really real?"
"Maybe we shouldn't do this..."
"THIS SHIT IS PROBABLY A FAKE!"
"s'LoNg As I gEt My PiE, i'M aLl GoOd, SiS!"
"Maybe A... Reconsideration Is In Order?"
"P4SS TH3 STR4WB3RR1ES, M1TUN4!"
"S0, are we really g0ing thr0ugh with this?"

Man, not being able to speak sucks. I can't explain anything to anyone, and I can't even join in on the fun around here anymore. Kevin perks up from his conversation about football with Latula and Kankri, and comes to sit next to me.

"Hey, I can tell you're having a bad time, what's up?" He asks me, concerned about my welfare. 'Kevin, I'm okay, you don't have to be SO concerned about how I'm doing!' I think, sending him what I would have said. Kevin nods, and turns back to talk again with the others. AGH! It can just be so annoying when people, and I'm not trying to be... you know, snobby or anything, but I don't want to have the 'main attention', like in some story.

I guess I was making quite a scene because some of my friends started to look over at me, giving me some looks between, what I could make out of, pity and friendship. I don't understand! Why is everyone now looking at me!? Am I being paranoid or something? I just... can't... understand!

'You don't have to understand, just destroy them all.'

Yeah... yeah that makes sense. Just destroy things that don't make sense.... That's a really good piece of advice.

My senses became sharper, and everything became a slight shade of purple. 'That's cool... I really like that color,' I thought, a sort of drowsiness taking over my keener senses.

'Let all your emotions go, become rock hard, do not let anything get in your way...' whispered the voice again. Other voices agreed in a hushed tone. A persuading voice said above all the others,'You must do this, so you may live in peace and harmony...'

I stood slowly, a tension running through the room. Sollux stood up, Mituna as well, and they raised their arms. Mituna actually blushed for a moment, and put down his hand. Sollox stood stiff, giving me reproachful glances.

"II know what they miight bee telliing you, but don't lii2ten. They wiill never bee correct, they're ju2t trying to get you to do theiir diirty work!" Sollux said, his face contorted with pity and fear.

Fear.

That's a nice word. A great thing. Oh, how I would love to cause SO much fear! I grinned, and the floor left my feet. Or rather my feet left it. Some of them gasped, some of them tensed, some of them readied their weapons. I raised my hand, like Sollux, and shot purple electric beams at him.

He flew backwards, his face in shock, and smashed into the little white pillar for the fire place. Karkat raised both his sickles, prepared to start slashing around to protect the others. I grinned again, and flicked my hand in his direction. He wasn't as shocked as I was though.

Terezi leapt quickly in front of him so fast it was as id she was there the entire time. Her head was down before I attacked her. It looked as if she was ashamed of taking the hit. As if in slow motion, the shock of telepathic electricity hit her directly in the chest(where I was aiming for Karkat), and sent her spiraling back into the wall, close next to Sollux.

I cursed quietly, and regained my composure before the others saw my displeasure. As long as I caused fear, it didn't matter who I hit... right? I was answered as I swirled around in time to face Kevin, who jumped in the air with his cane sword drawn, fear etched in his face as I whacked him aside, my feet swiveling around to face the small crowd of people.

This time, Mituna stepped up, his face like Terezi's looking at the ground. But his eyes came up to meet mine, the red and blue flaring in his irises from anger. "J03Y, 570P, PL3453! JU57 L1K3 50LLUX 541D, 7H3 V01C35 4R3 7H3R3 70 M355 W17H Y0UR H34D! 1F Y0U C0N71NU3 70 L1573N 70 7H3M, Y0U'LL 3ND UP... L1K3 M3..." He whispered the last part, not intending it to be heard. I was so frustrated from this, I could've ripped my hair out. But out of the advice he gave me, a whisper rose again through the surface of anger.

'Kill all... show no mercy... no kindness... there shall be fear spread like wild fire... and you shall wreck havoc upon the people around you,' the voice whispered, eagerness contained in each word.

If I did kill everyone, I wouldn't have to worry about these FEELINGS anymore. I could live freely, rule, maybe, over the 'weaklings' that begged for mercy, showing signs of loyalty in any upcoming events. I could make them my slaves, my servants...

Then a flash of terror shot through me. What if this all goes wrong? What if I turn into a maniac and kill my friends? I have to leave so no one cane get hurt. But an audible laugh rang through the house, full of a cold and stiff kind of sound.

The sound emitted from my own mouth, shocking me, but I took that as an opportunity. "You think that just because you've experienced it, means that it's the same? Latula left you for that very reason, the reason that she thought that you were insane. But I get it. I can take the reproachful glares and honest distaste. No has liked me much at school, and the semester is coming up, and all I have for friends are fucking NERDS who like internet things that aren't supposed to exist," I sneered at every onlooker, to be looked at with a blank expression.

"STOP!" yelled a near by voice, the insaneness showing in it's tone. I looked over coldly who openly interrupted my... ah... lecture, how ever you might describe it.

Ashley stood and seized my shirt collar, staring at me with a watery expression. "None of them deserve this... crap your giving them!" Ashley said, hugging me with a tight strain. I stood in the air for a moment, but Ashley's weight probably pulled me down. A blank wave of emotion swept over me, and I slumped to the ground, exhausted as if I had run a marathon.

'Just like old times,' I though, as my vision started to cease working. 'I'm the main character, and I usually have the dramatic falls first...' My mind plunged in the darkness, where it lay for hours upon hours, my slumped body working out what had happened that feels like years ago.

"You won't be able to control your body when I'm through with you..." a voice breathed, a rattling breath being taken in. "What-what do you mean?" I stuttered, my senses coming back to me.

"'The Doomed will protect the one of Death, concealing her fate and of what is of left', and there might not be much left on how much I had influenced you not too long ago," the voice leaving a hint of amusement in its tone.

"We shall speak again, Doomed One..."

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Hmmmm? Did you like it? I think I did pretty good after how long it takes me to get an update finished. So I have made a few changes, and I hope you might appreciate some of them listed here:

•I will try to do longer chapters
•I'm not doing that Pester log thing
•I'm making the paragraphs with a space between them

So yeah! I hope you have enjoyed Thanksgiving (time goes by fast!) and I wish you a merry December!

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