Tricksters, Demons, and Trolls, oh-fucking-my.

Chapter 11

Recap:

Grace smiles softly as she watches the blood flow from her arms, darkness at the edge of her vision before closing her eyes, glad the the hell in her head was coming to an end.

====>Migrate downstairs or something

Everyone was kinda milling around, talking about what the trickster had said. "Do you think we could work WITH it?" Kanaya asked, Rose nodding in agreement. "If what it said is true, then Grace has some degree of control over the body."

Dirk nodded while Jake spoke. "So it's like she's sharing a body with someone else?" "And they both want control," John continued, thinking. Karkat, who was sitting on Dave's lap on a beanbag chair, agreed. "We should probably keep a close eye on her for now. Maybe help her train to keep the trickster away, or at least have more control."

Any further conversation was interrupted by a trickster tumbling down the stairs, looking dazed as the sat up. Everyone reached for their weapons, but the trickster raised their hands in a sign of peace. "Umm, not here to kill you all. Jesus Christ." It rolled up it sleeves, and the sight made everyone wince. 

Blood was seeping out of cuts, both old and new, as it dripped onto the carpet and stained the  sleeves. "Yea. Can you fix this piece of crap? I don't really wanna die because this  fuckass doesn't wanna live." With that, the trickster shrugged and went limp, laying on the floor at the foot of the stairs. Everyone went into action. It didn't matter if it was currently a trickster; there was a living human being in there, whether in control or not.

Rose and Kanaya were trying to stop the bleeding while everyone else ran about, gathering first aid supplies. Gage was standing there, staring at his friend with horror. He started yelling about how stupid she was, cutting herself so deep, and a translucent, light blue field seemed to burst out from his body. 

Rose stepped back as the wounds began to heal them selves, leaving scars like the rest. Kanaya wiped away the drying blood gently, reveling about 10 more that were now scarring over. Dave looked at Gage, amazed, while Jake smiled beside Dirk. "You can heal everyone!"

Grace, who had been passed out during the entire thing, jolted away, screaming as she held her head in her hands. "No, no, no, NO NO NONONONONONO!"Dave and Karkat tried to calm down the girl while Bree looked at Gage with wonder. 

Grace went silent a few minutes later, shaking while Dave and Karkat shooshpatted her. (She's like their child lol) The rest of the night revolved around asking what had happened, fitful naps, and attempts to lighten the mood.

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Sorry this chapter is such a short piece of shit (same tho buddy)! I have an idea, but idk how to get it to fit into the chapter, so here, have this crap. Lol, ignore me XD. 

Looks like Gage has some mystical magical powers of healing or something fancy like that XD.

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