If you plan to play with a clown

[caprihorn]

WHO: Gamzee Makara and Jessica Wakefield
WHERE: Somewhere that Jessica normally goes to alone
WHEN: Probably the morning of the sixth
WARNINGS: Violence, language, and general creepiness
SUMMARY: Gamzee stalks Jessica to somewhere private. Gamzee likes doing terrible violent things to people when they're all alone with him.
FORMAT: Anything with words


Gamzee quietly moved his feet as he breathed in the outside air. Sometimes the air outside was worse than the air inside, but today it was nice, there was a smell of something calming that he couldn't quite place. Maybe it was the smell of the small amount blood on him from earlier that was wafting up to his nose. Yeah, that might have something to do with it.

That or maybe it was just the sense of thrill he felt tingling up his spine as he carefully stalked Jessica. It was fun to hide just a little before she'd see, to still manage to stick so close after such incidents, and to go on with this knowing that soon he'd find a place where she'd be all alone. And this last thought brought a broad warm smile to his face.

The second she was alone he'd greet her with that same smile and the smallest honk from his horn.

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[sweetvalleygirl]

Jessica shrieked again, essentially unable to speak anymore. Adrenaline, pain, and fear had completely taken over and all she could manage to do was scream and cry. Tears streamed down her cheeks, sobs accented by blood curdling screams as the metal cut through her flesh.

Her legs were giving out, she just couldn't stand the pain. One particular cut brought her to her knees, collapsing half into the blade and half against Gamzee. By this point, she was starting to go numb. It almost didn't hurt anymore.

"N-no..."

[caprihorn]

Leaning his head toward Jessica and breathing into her ear and neck Gamzee said "_{No what?} There's nothing motherfuckin' here that's up at being motherfuckin' wrong. _{And you don't all get a decision in what gets to happening at in here.} Only motherfuckin' thing happening here is that you're motherfuckin' decorate the park with motherfuckin' red."

Gamzee grinned again and then he moved to make one final deep cut into Jessica. He wouldn't need to keep a hold on Jessica's arm anymore either and so he finally began to slowly break every piece of the bone he had yet to splinter. The cracking didn't sound as good to him as the crying and screaming had, but it would have to do. Jessica didn't seem like she'd be putting as much energy into her pain as before.

Oh well, without any of the new fear being as good as before it just meant every previous scream and tear would just have to be something he held dear in his little black heart.