10 Years Later - Starburst

Chapter 8 - Torture

A/N: Big motherfucking trigger warning for when the story continues.

Scroll for story! Not much to write today. I'll do a Q&A for this one! Radio also answered these and my perspective is a little different to his so-

Who is the oldest sibling?
Radio. By 6 days. Bitch.
Funniest memory?
When I thought you were coming back. Hilarious of me to think so.
Memorable arguments?
Arguing who is better at make up. I let him win in the end.
Last text you sent to them?
"For Satan's sake, I'm fine!"
Are you close?
We used to be.
Are you competitive?
I'm not, but he most certainly is.
What would you do if the other died?
Depends what au.
1) "Good." 2) "You're broken." 3) "Im sorry."

Also, because I can, you haven't met my counterparts. Allow me to tell you all about them.

Raven: The psychopath. Mentally messed up. I'd be convinced if you told me I was already dead.
Willow: Pink haired freak. Rip off Wilford Warfstache. Short shaved hair with a pink floof. Bubbles.
Lost: The rip off Host. No eyes, hair is brown with a blonde streak. Storyteller. They are able to rewrite the future as it happens.
Carly: The smartest of us all. Simple.
Lily: Everything you'd ever want in a friend, whether it was there or not. Loved absolutely everybody. Animal friend.
Clover: The not-so-crazy science-addicted one. Young genius. Genius billionaire playboy philanthropists' child. sAsSy McSaSsFaCe.

Quotes:
From each counterpart, we each have different personalities. Each different accents, too. We all say different things, surprisingly. Some things that we usually say:

Raven:
"Awkward Demon Lesbian thing."
"I will have you know-"
"Honey, no. Listen-"
"Actually, it's Raven Erebus Alastor Chaos Devilsdottir."

Willow:
"Bubbles!"
"It was an accident, I swear!"
"Everybody just keeps dying!"
"Nani?"
"I've never killed in my entire life."

Lost:
Lost doesn't have any quotes. They just basically tell you everything that's happening in that same room and write it down on a typewriter. An old fashioned kinda kid, y'know? That old, ragged, bloody bandage around their eyes must be irritating.

Carly:
-Character in development-

Lily:
"That's lovely to hear!"
"I hope you're all okay."
"It's okay."
"I missed you."
"I promise."

Clover:
-undeveloped character-

Ghøst:
"Trust me."

STORY CONTINUE!! (Trigger Warning)

But then there's Cooper. Our host. A mix of all of us. Happy, responsible, well-spoken, in love with the moon, and almost the perfect friend. That was until I stepped in. Of course, that led to Schizophrenia. Cooper went insane. Like- completely insane. Nobody believed I was real, which wasn't helping. So I helped. I got rid of them. They were a problem, and I solved it. Radio didn't like that, of course. But I was just protecting my human. MY human. Cooper hated me. I didn't care. I never did when it came to what I thought was right. I had just finished snapping the spine of a mortal who had made fun of Cooper for making a stupid joke, which was actually pretty funny if you ask me. I always laugh at Cooper's jokes; no matter how dark the humour. I hated that Cooper and Samuel were close. I envied that they had something Radio and I never did; a childhood. By childhood, I mean that they could do whatever the hell they wanted without having to stop and realise that your own father would rip out your throat if you stepped out of line once. I didn't like it at all that Cooper was more popular than I was, either. Fucking bitch. So I did something crazy. Something genius.