This got into my head. So, I'm going to write an Uncle Grandpa fic, with very dark elements of angst and tragedy. It is called "Inner Demon".
Remember in that UG short of episode 25 when Pizza Steve said that he uses his personal bath time to cry and looks kind of sad? Well, I'm going to be tackling that! This story is about Pizza Steve, who has a inner demon and tries to fight it and not tell Uncle Grandpa and the others or else, they'll be in danger! But Steve's inner demon can control his body and has a mind of his own…
So, this is just the prologue until the next chapter comes! I hope to make the prologue a little longer! Also, this is dedicated to mother-zombie, who loves Pizza Steve so much, that I'd decided to do it instead :D!
Disclaimer: I just don't own this show!
WARNING: THIS STORY MAY CONTAIN SOME SCARY SCENES WITH MURDEROUS AND SUICIDAL THOUGHTS! YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!
Enjoy while it lasts :D!
Prologue: A Murderous Deal
I don't know what to do…I just don't…
I have something…something that I didn't even had before in my life!
I tried to fight it…but it just won't leave…I had decided not to tell anyone about this…If I do…then they'll get involved too much…and they might be in danger…by that thing…
That thing…that thing who controls my head…that thing who wants me to do bad things…murderous things…
This thing wants me to kill someone like my friends…or people who are innocent…people who I don't know before… These people looked so innocent…that…that the thing wants me to kill so much that…that I didn't even want to do…and it didn't even care if I don't…
The thing tells me about some person…who was bad and wicked…so when I killed that person…the thing lied about the person all along…the person turned out to be innocent! He wasn't a killer or anything…the thing just wants me to do his murderous deeds…
So…that's why I didn't want to tell Uncle Grandpa or the others about this…if they do…then the thing might let me kill them…
It's my choice…and the thing can't let me do that I don't even want to…
So it's up to me to fight this…but the real question is…
…Do I really have…an inner demon…?
I was sitting on the bathroom floor, filled with water and soap suds. The lights were off so I put a put a few candles in here to light up the room a little. I was staring at my reflection in the water, thinking about what I'm supposed to do next. Uncle Grandpa might be coming in to take a bath with his favorite rubber duck, "E-Mail". But I didn't care. I just wanted to relax for a bit.
Pizza Steve…
I quickly stood up and was in fear as a creepy voice that sounds like me was heard from my head. Calling me.
Pizza Steeeve…
"What is it?" I answered.
I have a deed for you…
I felt a quick heartbeat inside me as I had a bad feeling, so I stand up to the voice.
"What kind of deed!?" I demanded.
Oh…It's a special kind of deed…
"What is it?"
A deed…like something to ruin Uncle Grandpa really loves…
"Like what?"
…his beloved grandchildren…
My eyes widened in fear. "No! No, I can't! I can't do it!"
Why not?
"Because, I don't want Uncle Grandpa to know that one of his grandkids died! If he does, he'll be heartbroken!"
You will do it…
I tried to fight it as it was too strong. "No…"
…you will…
"No!"
…you will…
"No!"
…you will…
"NO!"
…You will kill them…
"I SAID NOOOO!"
"Pizza Steve? Are you in there? I need to take a bath with E-Mail!"
I heard Uncle Grandpa's voice as I went back to reality. "Um-sure, Uncle G! Just be right there!"
I drained the water, put on my robe and went out of the bathtub.
'Thanks, Pizza Steve!"
"You're welcome, uncle G!" I said in my true persona as I walked off.
When no one was here right now, I went back to my bedroom, took of my robe, grabbed my journal and pen, and jumped on my pizza bed.
Yes, I have a special journal where no one can find it. The location is all in my head! If Mr. Gus reads my journal and laughs in my face, I swear to him that I will kick his ducking bass to oblivion!
Anyway, I wrote my next entry about my inner demon wanting me to kill one of UG's grandkids. But which one is it that my inner demon wants me to kill? Well, I don't know much about those kids a lot, but I do know a few! But unfortunately, I forgot their names, except for that kid named Andy.
This kid named Andy. I not sure if it's him, but I hope not. I don't want that mind-ducker to let me kill him or him force me to do it.
"Andy…" I spoke out.
It's Andy!
My heart skipped a beat as I heard the same voice. And I was right all along…it was "Andy"!
"Why him!?"
Because, he's so special to Uncle Grandpa…He's kind, sweet and always sensitive! I want you to kill him!
"Damn you! Why don't you kill him yourself!?" I put my hands in my mouth. I didn't want him to kill that kid! He didn't mean any harm.
Really? Well okay then! I will kill Andy myself…and hey, if I keep killing these kids…I'll let Uncle Grandpa commit suicide!
I was in total shock on what he just said. I pictured those grandkids being sliced, tortured, and being poisoned to death and Uncle Grandpa deciding to stop this by hanging himself to die. I didn't want this to happen! I don't want this to ruin the future!
"WAIT! I'll…I'll…" I sighed in defeat. "I'll kill the kill…only I you don't convince Uncle Grandpa to kill himself!"
Very well, then…I guess we have a deal then…but if you don't kill Andy…then I'll command Uncle Grandpa to commit suicide…You will begin tomorrow night…Good luck…
As the voice faded away, I was disappointed at myself for doing this. To kill an innocent kid. This isn't my inner demon's plan. It must be Satan himself. But I have to do it…in order to save my friends…who don't know what is going on with me…
So that is the prologue! The next chapter will be uploaded during my Spring Break! See ya then :D!