Yea it's been for-fucking-ever since I updated, sorry! Anyway, since school is getting out sometime in the next month or two, ill try to update more!! My computer charger slot thinger broke a while ago, so it's fucking dead. I might be getting a new phone this summer?? idk?? anyhow, ill try and get back into posting stuff again! I haven't given up on writing, but since wattpad was blocked at school *_* I haven't been able to write there. Guess this'll have to do?? Sorry if it's short, shit, and rushed, it's late. anyway, enjoy. I guess!! :-)
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Watch Gage. Not in like, a creepy way, but I mean as in like- nvm just go===>
Your name is Gage, and life just got even worse. As if everything wasn't already hell, they got worse. The air smelt of gas and blood, and there was screaming all around. You ran down the cracking hallways of the old school, calling for your friends. Where were they? Was everyone ok? Were you the only one left alive? You yelped loudly as a chunk of the wall blew out, scraping your arm. The floor crumbled benieth you, and you yelped (yet again) as you fell into the room below. It was an old office, the window borded up and the desk ransacked. You stumbled out of the door, coughing with a knife in hand as you began the search for your friends again. Or an exit. That'd be pretty great too.
Be the ironic apple juice lover. Be Dave====>
"Karkat!" You yelled again, coughing as you held an arm close. A locker shard had cut it open, and you could only hope it wouldn't become infected as you search for you little troll. You heard yelling and a loud bang, looking over to see Dirk flying into a wall. Seconds later, you hear karkat screaming and turn to see the troll pinned under a fallen locker and bits of the wall. Rushing over, you helped dig him out before another bang is heard, and when you look over, another pipe has blown, and Jake is knocked out beside Dirk. Dirk, who has a steel pipe dangling right over his head. Dirk, who's probably going to die in the next 5 minutes.
Be the one that might die in about 5 minutes===>
Your name is Dirk Strider, and you didn't fucking sign up for this. One second, you happily running to Jake, and the next, your ears are ringing and you can't move. Fun times. There is some weird voice in the back of your mind, and your almost 100% you know that voice. Who did it remind you of...
Dirk, be the other guy!===>
Which other guy?!===>
Fine. Dirk, be Grace===>
Actually Grace goes by Dan, so...
Fine! Dirk, be Dan!===>
You jolt awake, and instantly grip you head. Ow. No time to focus on your headache, dumbass! Get up! You stagger to your feet, and find Gage first. Enlisting more help, the two of you run around, finding Rose, Kanaya, Dave, Karkat, Bree, and then try to get Jake and Dirk to wake the fuck up.
Be Karkat===>
Dave helps you get that gog-aweful shit off you, and the two of you run up to his brother. After Kanaya and Rose get Jake moved, Dave tries to get Dirk up. A pipe is dangling several feet above the elder Strider's chest, and if it fell... lets just say it reminds you of a roof for some reason.
Be Dave. Again.===>
You stand on piled rocks, cussing as you struggle to reach the pipe. Everyone else was trying to move shit off Dirk and wake him up as you tried to moved the damed thing. If it fell, your bro would die. Not that shitty excuse of a guardian Bro, but your bro. Your twin who was only older by 3 minutes. Your bro that'd helped you bandage strife wounds and helped you get a boyfriend. Your bro who helped to keep everyone alive during this shitfest.
Your bro that was going to die if you didn't hurry up and move the stupid pipe.A loud 'pop' was heard, and everyone started yelling. Another pipe burst, throwing Roxy, Rose, and Kanaya into a wall, which crumbled on top of them. Gage was smacked in the head with a piece of rubble and collapsed, while Bree was trying to kill off a Trickster.
Then shit got even worse. Tricksters began pilling in through a new hole in the wall, one of them grabbing at Jake, who was still out. English woke with a scream, scrambling away from the candy fucker biting into his arm.
Dirk jolted awake, and there was yelling outside. Flashes of red and blue shot down tricksters, turning them to colorful ashes. A double-horned troll burst in, lifting rocks off everyone and getting them to run.
Be the double horned troll===>
Who the fuck is this? They dont have a name, do they? Looks like a douchbag.Who's this douchbag? Be Sollux Captor.===>
You charged into that stupid human building and help these idiots out. "Move, now! Get the fuck out of here!"
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There is a chance I might discontinue or rewrite this story when given time. Idk what to do with it anymore, I'm rereading through chapters and it makes no fucking sense. I could compile everything into on and call it an unfinished oneshot? Sorta? idk shoot me lmao. But really though, ideas are always accepted!
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