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Pt. 3
Pt. 3
[Uhhh warnings: Detailed Gore, Cannibalism, vomit, sharp tools @ apply mark.]
Once Guy left the Orange Sam of the group looked over the others who were carelessly chatting away quietly, careful not to disturb the grumpy scientist.
“Hey!” Greed called, waving his arms- catching the other Sams attention.
“Don't y'all think its way too crowded in here?”
“What do you mean?” Disgust raised an eyebrow.
“You heard me!! Its way too crowded!! Too many Sams!”
“WELL WHAT DO YOU WANT US TO DO ABOUT IT, HOT SHOT?” Anger boomed, crossing his arms.
Greed smirked and chuckled. “Well.. I do have an idea..” he mumbled before grabbing a pair of scissors out a drawer.
“And I think we're going to start with...” he played with the sharp object carefully before pointing at the Sam that could hardly sit still-
Joy smiled and tilted his head. “oh! Yay!! I was chosen for something!!” he chirped as he got up and walked over. “What did I win??” he purred softly.
[Warnings apply here]
"Oh I'll show you! Its right.. HERE!” Greed thrusted his hand/arm forward and plunged the scissors into the stupid brightly colored Sams' throat- celebration time was cut off short and it left the other 4 to stare in absolute horror.
“Aw.. What a shame.. He was so.. So cute.” Greed laughed a little and moved the scissors and watched as the blood sprayed and the yellow sam fell to the ground as he choked on his own blood.
“HOLY SHIT!" Disgust gagged.
Anger just stood there along with sadness and fear.
“What!! I said there were too many!” Greed chuckled once again. “Well.. Anyways.. We wouldn't want guy to see this.. Hmm..?”
“W-Well.. No..”
Greed set his hands together and nodded slowly. “So.. We'll have to clean the mess.. Right..” Greed kept his eyes on the depressed Sam.
The others nodded and looked at the sad one also. “HOLD HIM DOWN!!” Greed screamed and the others- not wanting to be next did as the Orange Sam said.
Sadness writhed and screamed bloody murder as he watched the largest Sam tear the once joyful emotion into pieces then one by one shove them into the depressed bugs mouth.
Blue puked at the taste of raw flesh in his mouth and kept doing so even as he was fed.
“STOPTHROWING IT BACK UP AND EAT!!” Greed yelled into the blue Sams ear- causing him to break out into broken sobs and hiccups.
Five.
There were five sams.
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Pt. 2 and a half
Guy was standing in the middle of a circle of Sam's, after being introduced to them he finally understood what went wrong.
“Get back on the tube.” Guy said quickly pushing them as he said it.
“Wait wait wait! We just met! Why can't we stay a little longer..” the joyful Sam whined, the others nodding in agreement.
Guy sighed heavily and shook his head.
“Fine.. But only a bit longer..” he ran a hand through his fluff. “But stay down here! And don't touch anything!” he demanded before heading out the lab and into his apartment, he pulled his lab coat off and set it on the ground and went to go sit in his loveseat.
Today was stressful.. What was he supposed to do with all those Sams if they kept refusing to get back in so Guy could reverse the effects?
The stressed scientist pinched his nose and closed his eyes.. Soon drifting asleep.
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PT. 2
Guy coughed harshly as he tried to wave away the smoke from the broken test tube in front of him.
Yip. He fucked up, he knew it wouldn't work! So why did he go through with it anyway?? This was dumb and now Sam could possibly be hurt!!
“Sam! Sam!!” he called, coughing even more as more smoke moved into his lungs. “Sam!! Are you okay!?” he yelled one last time before opening the test tube which released even more smoke into the lab.
“Finnallllyy! Someone let us out! I'm tired of being in here!” a voice sounded from the tube, Guy just froze and listened.
“Ohh!! Yay!!!!!” another said- or was it the same person? Guy squinted.
“Sam?”
“Yes?” six voices called back in unison which caused the stressed scientist to panic even more than he already was. As the smoke cleared up he could see.. Green? Did he turn Sam Green? Then red- and purple- oh no..
The first one to leave was the green Sam. He wiped himself off and fluffed his hair back up “I hate being cramped.” he spoke with a ting of disgust, Guy then noticed the red Sam with spikeyer hair that was clinging to the green one.
“I HATE IT TOO! I HATE ALL OF YOU!” He yelled, causing the purple one that just walked over to flinch.
“I-I don't think you should h-hate anyone.. Because.. That's mean..?” the red one just growled.
Soon enough, the others followed suit, leaving the test tube and chattering amongst themselves.
Guy counted the Sams, five. There were now five different Sams.. Why?
“Uh?” Guy finally spoke up and the rainbow colored Sams all looked at him and smiled.
“Guy! Hi!” the yellow one chirped.
“What are you guys?”
“Sad..”
“Uh?”
A chuckle sounded from behind Guy- he turned around and his eyes widened.
There was an orange Sam with his legs crossed sitting in Guys chair.
“Silly! We are Sams emotions, obviously!! Allow us to introduce ourselves...”
Six.
There were six Sams.
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Pt. 1
“Test 553125, project S.P.L.I.T., subject in place, all systems are a go.. Are you sure about this, Sam?” Guy said with a bit of a nervous tone, his fingers twitching over the button. He had performed this test multiple times on different animals and objects.. But never on another person.
“As ready as I'll ever be! Just start 'er up!” the smaller male yelled- due to him being stuck in the container his voice didn't travel far. “Don't be so nervous.. I'm so ready for this! You just have to trust yourself Guy..” he set his hands on the glass and smiled widely at the other, his gaze shifting to the last button that was needed for activation.
“Alright..”
Project S.P.L.I.T., it was a simple project that the sadistic scientist has been trying to perfect for years. The whole point of it was to simply take someone and clone them- nothing ever done before! Guy was aiming high to become the best scientist ever- his last projects.. Failed. But after years of hard work he was sure that this would launch him high and send him straight to meep city!
“Here we go.” Guy added, pressing the blue button. Everything seemed to be running smoothly, all the scensors were on green. This was it! He was doing it!!!
Until
A few lights began to flash red.
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