005 - TRIPPIN ON ALL A THE BALLS
[Action, mayfield high]
[It's just one of those days, isn't it Mayfield? Well, today, some drone bullies have decided to play the ultimate prank on Eridan. So Eridan doesn't like Mushrooms, right? Well, guess what they decided to sneak into his lunch when he wasn't looking... Yep. mushrooms. And not any type of shroom. THOSE kinds of shrooms. It comes over him quickly, and all the nightmares he's been having come to the forefront of his mind. And it's all "real". Faces appear on the walls, scowling at him, shouting]
"This is your fault, Eridan."
"NO HOPE."
"You will betray your friends again."
No! No! That isn't fuckin' true! Stop it! Stop it! Stop it!
[ He runs out of the school, screaming....It only gets worse from there. The white noise of Mayfield's hustle and bustle has now turned to chainsaws, every person he sees looks like a mutilated version of the people he killed. All chanting the same phrases to him... visualizing themselves in the form of chainsaws and "cutting into his skin." Every time he looks down, he sees the wound grow and grow, and he's constantly clawing at it to keep himself together, for lack of a better phrase. This is causing some pretty nasty scratches, making his skin totally raw.]
[Action, the park, later in the day]
[Things have only gotten worse. The illusions seem to be completely fucking with him now. His attempts at keeping himself "physically together" have done a number on his body, causing some wounds. Not severe. Though enough to show that he does need some help. Now everyone around him looks like him and Dualscar. Mocking him. Chastising him for his change of heart.]
"What a fuckin' disappointment. You've gotten fuckin' soft. Should be fuckin' culled like the rest a' them."
"Fuckin' pathetic. To think you're Dualscar's fuckin' ancestor. You should be killin' them."
"KILL THEM KILL THEM KILL THEM KILL THEM. KILL THE FUCKIN' HUMANS AN' THE LAND DWELLERS. THEY ARE THE REASON THERE IS NO HOPE, DON'T YOU SEE?"
I can't! I won't! I can't be havin' a fuckin' repeat! There's hope! There's hope! There's hope! Doin' that would mean me givin' up on everythin'!
[He's curled up in a ball by the pond, trying to desperately block out the oh so tempting voices. Trying very hard to convince himself that yes, there still is hope. He'll look up every so often, to see a vision of himself killing the matriorb, killing Kanaya, killing Feferi... and even killing Jade. He tries to cry out to them to stop, but his voice has gotten hoarse from all his crying, and nothing comes out. Though, of course, that still doesn't stop the glaring. Oh no, it does not stop that.]
[It's just one of those days, isn't it Mayfield? Well, today, some drone bullies have decided to play the ultimate prank on Eridan. So Eridan doesn't like Mushrooms, right? Well, guess what they decided to sneak into his lunch when he wasn't looking... Yep. mushrooms. And not any type of shroom. THOSE kinds of shrooms. It comes over him quickly, and all the nightmares he's been having come to the forefront of his mind. And it's all "real". Faces appear on the walls, scowling at him, shouting]
"This is your fault, Eridan."
"NO HOPE."
"You will betray your friends again."
No! No! That isn't fuckin' true! Stop it! Stop it! Stop it!
[ He runs out of the school, screaming....It only gets worse from there. The white noise of Mayfield's hustle and bustle has now turned to chainsaws, every person he sees looks like a mutilated version of the people he killed. All chanting the same phrases to him... visualizing themselves in the form of chainsaws and "cutting into his skin." Every time he looks down, he sees the wound grow and grow, and he's constantly clawing at it to keep himself together, for lack of a better phrase. This is causing some pretty nasty scratches, making his skin totally raw.]
[Action, the park, later in the day]
[Things have only gotten worse. The illusions seem to be completely fucking with him now. His attempts at keeping himself "physically together" have done a number on his body, causing some wounds. Not severe. Though enough to show that he does need some help. Now everyone around him looks like him and Dualscar. Mocking him. Chastising him for his change of heart.]
"What a fuckin' disappointment. You've gotten fuckin' soft. Should be fuckin' culled like the rest a' them."
"Fuckin' pathetic. To think you're Dualscar's fuckin' ancestor. You should be killin' them."
"KILL THEM KILL THEM KILL THEM KILL THEM. KILL THE FUCKIN' HUMANS AN' THE LAND DWELLERS. THEY ARE THE REASON THERE IS NO HOPE, DON'T YOU SEE?"
I can't! I won't! I can't be havin' a fuckin' repeat! There's hope! There's hope! There's hope! Doin' that would mean me givin' up on everythin'!
[He's curled up in a ball by the pond, trying to desperately block out the oh so tempting voices. Trying very hard to convince himself that yes, there still is hope. He'll look up every so often, to see a vision of himself killing the matriorb, killing Kanaya, killing Feferi... and even killing Jade. He tries to cry out to them to stop, but his voice has gotten hoarse from all his crying, and nothing comes out. Though, of course, that still doesn't stop the glaring. Oh no, it does not stop that.]
[Park, pretty much after all interactions]
Kneeling, he tries talking to the boy for a lot of good that might do.]
I want you to stand up for a moment. Do you want the nightmare to end? Do you want all those nasty voices to go away. Then just stand up for a few seconds.
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[He tries to get up though... it's really hard... but he keeps his distance]
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Now get yourself up, my friend. It's time we got rid of all those other voices.
[Fassad regardless approaches Eridan with paper fan in hand. He's still scared, of course. Scared at what this... person (?) would do to him.]
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I won't do it! No! I don't care if I'm makin Dualscar ashamed! I'm not him!
[All he can do is just collapse at Fassad's feet, crying.]
Help... me....
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[Action; Park]
You can't what Eridan? Who're you talking to anyways? Eridan? What's wrong already?
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Ara? ...Is that you?
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[She shakes her head lightly.] What's going on? You're usually not like this. [She prefers the loud, obnoxious Eridan to scared Eridan at the very least.]
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action in the park, before Fassad and after she's calmed down
...I'm sorry. I'm okay. I'm okay now and you're going to be okay, too. It wears off. [She's going to approach slowly, a hand extended.]
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No! I can't kill you! I'm sorry! I'm sorry!
Fef... I'm goin' crazy again. If that's actually fuckin' you please help me... I'm sorry, I'm sorry.
[he's rocking back and forth now, he hasn't grabbed the hand yet. He's scared of what will happen if he does.]
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[She sits down next to him, pulling him close. Part of her - the part of her that hasn't entirely gotten over her own hallucinations - is wanting to scream, but she holds that back.]
It's me. It's really me. You're not going to hurt me, or anyone else. No one else is going to hurt you.
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Park
Eridan? Is there something troubling you?
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I'm hearin' voices...tellin' me to kill.
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Tell the voices that you don't want to kill, that you want others to live.
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Action ☆ High School
She gets up from her lunch table and follows after him without much hesitation. Doesn't matter that she's never seen him before. ]
Hey! Hey, slow down! Slow down, it's okay! [ She reaches out to grab his hand and stop him from scratching himself anymore. ]
Re: Action ☆ High School
What are you doin' Are you gonna fuckin' hurt me just like all these voices are doin'...
It's like chainsaws... fuckin' chainsaws...
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[ And voices? But Madoka doesn't see any chainsaws or hear any voices. This immediately adds to her concern. ]
N-no, I won't. I promise, I won't hurt you. And I won't let them hurt you anymore either... o-okay? Please believe me.
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action - park
doesn't look like he'll get his chance to enjoy it today, though. some strange little boy seems to be having quite the meltdown in front of it. parking his bike off to the side, Red disembarks and slowly - cautiously - approaches.]
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No! I can't be culled now! Don't expect to be takin' me down without a fight...I'll show you I'm not a failure, Dualscar!
[He's yelling at no one in particular.]
action after school
Eridan?
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...Nep? Please don't come any closer I'm pretty fuckin' sure everythin' in the world is against me right now.
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She wanders closer, cautious at first. ]
I'm not against you. Maybe I could help? What's wrong?
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park
Eridan!
[ She runs to him, dropping roughly to her knees and throwing her arms around his shoulders. ]
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No! I can't fuckin' die like this!! Bein' culled...
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Eridan. [ Her voice is stern, sharp and clear. ] It's me, it's Jade. Listen to me.
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