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Make sure you read the Camping Trip part 5

-A year after the Vacktors and Barney went on their camping trip-

May 27th 2012

Over the course of the year

It was pretty close to summer which made the entire family happy, but also the day of something very important.

Midnight

"Hey bro why are you awake? Shouldn't you be sleeping?" Yellow asked as he watched Purple leave Blue, Green, and Purple's room. Purple was annoyed with Yellow's constant sweet and childish act.

"Shouldn't you grow up?" Purple asked.

Yellow gave a confused look. "What are you talking about oh is it cause it's our-" Yellow said as he was cut off.

"No cause your going to be 17 and you still act like a child." Purple said.

"I don't act like a child." Yellow said.

"Then why are you holding that."

"Pablo isn't a stuffed animal! He's my friend!" Yellow cried out.

"Aww is he your little buddy?" Purple asked as she stood over Yellow dwarfing him. Yellow was about 5'5 which wasn't very tall for most boys and Purple was pretty tall. Yellow looked up at Purple intimated by his him and the dark look on his face. Yellow held onto Pablo tighter.

"It's really pathetic." Purple said taking pleasure in Yellow's discomfort. Yellow glanced down at Pablo.

"Everyone thinks so. Even Magenta finds it weird." Purple said as a smile formed on his lips. Yellow was starting to get sad.

"Mom, grandma, grandpa, they all look at you knowing there's something wrong with you. And deep down inside you know it too." Purple said. Yellow began to hold onto Pablo even tighter.

"Are you going to go and cry now?" Purple taunted. Yellow bit his lip. Purple knew Yellow wasn't able to cry. "It's a shame you can't." Purple said. Yellow looked up at Purple.

"Guess that makes you a mistake." Purple said.

"Something that was never meant to be created." Purple said.

"Something that isn't real." Purple said.

"I..I'm r..rea..." Yellow said.

"No your not your a bunch of ones and zeros. Just a whole lot of wires. And deep down you know it." Purple said. Yellow gulped.

"But I do know something that will help you." Purple said. Yellow didn't want to look up at him. Purple reached out and tilted Yellow's head up to look at him. Yellow still refused to look containing to stare down at his stuffed penguin Pablo. Purple gently rested his hand on Pablo's soft plush head. Purple had a devilish smile and a wicked gleam in his eyes. Purple stroked Pablo's head with his fingers as Yellow began to look up at him. Purple moved his fingers down to Pablo's eyes. "This is for your own good." Purple said as his claws started to rip into one of Pablo's eyes.

Yellow jerked back and let out a yelp. As Purple tried to rip out Pablo's stuffing. Yellow trashed around as Purple tried to grab him. Luckily Yellow managed to break free and grab Pablo. Purple looked angry really angry that Yellow managed to break away. Then Purple's face looked slightly defeated as he only managed to rip out one of Pablo's eyes. Yellow looked at Purple clutching Pablo and checking to make sure Pablo was okay.

"M..mom w..wouldn't LeT yOu D..D..do ThIs!" Yellow said.

"Mom doesn't care about you." Purple said.

"Y..y...y..YeS s..shE Does." Yellow said his voice starting to glitch out from intense emotions and fear.

"I can prove it to you." Purple said as he pulled a paper put of his pocket. He handed it to Yellow who reluntantly took it.

"It's from mom's work. It's an order from her boss. She didn't quit Google. She was waiting for the right moment

"T..to D..de..stroy Me?" Yellow said in fear and disbelief as the room started to spin around him. Yellow's back hit the wall and he slid down it. Purple looked down at him.

"Yes to destroy you. Her boss sent a letter home promising millions if she destroyed you. Mom obvisouly kept the letter knowing that it would be better to demolish you as you got older. It would make your parts more valuable. Besides you were useful to her when you were younger. Helping power the electricity in this house, but mom has a nice new solar generator that I of course built for her. So you really aren't anything to her now." Purple said. Of course Yellow was scared out of his mind right now.

"Oh don't be surprised she never loved you. She only brought you home so she could use you. Pretending she loved and cared for you. She created you as a science project not as a child to raise. The only reason she ever pretended you were her child was because of us. I mean even as a baby she left you in her crib the only reason she ever picked you up was to get you to stop whinning like the pathetic infant you are." Purple said. Yellow looked so scared he couldn't even look up at Purple or move and that delighted Purple so much. And Yellow believed ever word of what Purple said.

"If I were you I'd "run" for your life while you still can." Purple said and with that Purple continued down the hall.

Purple loved that feeling. That feeling of putting someone so pathetic down making someone hurt. That feeling Purple always never he wanted, but never reached out for it.

Purple continued walking down the hall laughing manically as he left poor little Yellow there to cry on the inside. Purple walked down the stairs and heard a noise from the kitchen curious and desperate for more people to destroy he walked in. There was sweet, and pathetic little Blue. This would be fun Purple thought to himself. Two for the price of one.

"Pur..ple what are you d..doing up?" Blue asked as he drank a glass of milk.

"Just wandering how it feels to be unloved." Purple said. Blue looked up at him. Blue and Purple didn't speak much anymore and when they did Purple was generally in a bad mood. Blue didn't seem to understand where Purple was going with this.

"Unloved? That s..sounds horrible." Blue said.

"It does." Purple said as he watched poor Blue take the bait.

"Why w..ould y..ou ask that?" Blue asked.

"Well that's why I came down here to ask you since you would know." Purple said as a grin formed on his face.

"I d..don't know anyone's whose un...loved." Blue said.

"Are you sure?" Purple asked as he leaned over the open door of the fridge to look at Blue put the carton of milk back in the fridge.

"Y..yeah." Blue said. Blue was beginning to feel very uncomfortable with Purple's presence.

"Well I just happen to know something." Purple said. Blue looked up at him.

"A..about what?" Blue asked.

"About you." Purple replied. Blue looked at him slightly curious and slightly cautious.

"You might not want to here it." Purple said.

"N..no I...I d..do." Blue said.

"I don't know-" Purple replied.

"No tell m..me what you know!" Blue said.

"Well don't shoot the messenger, but I overheard our family talking the other day when you were sleeping and they said some hard things to swallow. Things like oh let me see if I remember my memory is a little fuzzy." Purple said. Blue looked up at him desperate for information.

"Mom was talking about the day she created you." Purple said. Blue smiled. "She talked about the delicate process of creating a baby. She talked about all the planning that went into creating you." Purple said. Blue continued to smile. He liked hearing stories about him being a baby and baby stories in general.

"She talked about the shock of when you were born." Purple said. Blue looked confused.

"She mentioned the horror on her face when the baby turned out to be so repulsive, so hideous, so worthless." Purple said. Blue's face fell then it turned to a more neutral look.

"S..she didn't say that." Blue said.

"She did I'm afraid, she did. She called you a Blueberry and was horrified by her creation. She took mercy on you knowing a creation like yourself she decided to keep you." Purple said.

"She knew killing you" Purple did the cutting throat gesture. "Would not work for why would Heaven take a monster." Purple said. Blue looked angry not sad and this was slightly surprising to Purple.

"N..not true!" Blue said.

"Oh really? Why do you think she kept you locked up all the time and was always so hesitant to let you out the house? Hmm. " Purple asked.

"It certainly wasn't could she loved or cared for you it was because she didn't want anyone to see a monster." Purple said. Blue continued to look septical. "Need proof I see. Very well." Purple replied.

Purple played a recording. Voices that Blue knew members of his own family played.

"He's pathetic."

"What a wimp."

"I wish I never created him."

And various other things. When Blue heard these words. Words from his own family he bit his lip and desperately tried not to cry. A part of Blue wanted to use Purple a tissue to stop the tears that were about to fall.

"If I were you I'd leave and find a place where you can be safe. They unfortunately don't want you here." Purple said trying to sound sympathetic for little Blue. Blue looked up at Purple hoping he'd help him. Purple enjoyed watching the look of torment on Blue's face.

"H..help me." Blue said quitely.

"Help you? Oh dear I can't do that. They'd find out I helped you. You need to do it yourself." Purple said. Blue nodded in understanding.

"But you'll probably be too weak to do anything about it." Purple said. Blue's demeanor changed. He began to see that Purple like the rest of his family HATED him.

"I'm n..not w..weak!" Blue said trying his best to sound tough. Purple laughed for the first time in a long time.

"Oh please you most certainly are." Purple said.

"N..no." Blue said trying to stand his ground. It was hilarious seeing Blue a barely 5'0 tall person compared to Purple.

Purple smiled in a flash he grabbed Blue's wrist and tried sinking his sharp claws into Blue. Blue started shaking trying to pry Purple off of him. Blue felt pain in wrists as Purple tried sinking his claws deeper into Blue's flesh. Blue was no where near as strong as Purple was and he was easily overpowered. Blue also feared using any of his powers. Purple ripped his claws out of Blue's skin as Blue tried to scream, but Purple covered his mouth with one of his hands grabbing one of Blue's wrists to keep him from moving. Purple decided to toy around even more with his prey and Purple picked up Blue and threw him into a kitchen wall. Blue banged his head and blueish indigo colored blood came out all over the floor from Blue's cuts. Purple smiled feeling victory wash over him. Blue started shaking as Purple approached him. "I'm not going to kill you, you aren't even worth it. Such a weak opposition is no fun to murder." Purple said as he licked his sharp fangs. Blue was left in the kitchen holding his hands shaking in fear trying to stop the bleeding.

Purple knew there were other ways of killing people that didn't involve knives. And this was on of them.

-Timeskip-

Magenta woke up to use the bathroom and when she did she noticed Purple wasn't in his bed. This deeply worried her. Why was Purple always down in the basement late at night? Magenga tried to go back to bed, but her conscious and her desire to help people especially her own family made her want to go down there,

Magenta couldn't sleep knowing that Purple hadn't gone to sleep. He was always down there alone, and away from people. If he kept spending time alone he would suffer. It's not good for him not good for anyone. It concerned her. A strange feeling in her gut possibly a bad omen or some foreshadowing told her to not go down there, but how could she stay in bed when Purple was down there. He needed help and was going through a bad time. Besides it was May 27th 2012. Their 17th birthday and he shouldn't be alone. In a couple of hours the family would celebrate the kids birthday. She decided to get up. She thought about taking a flashlight down there, but she'd be fine. It was just a fear of the dark or something that told her not to go down there. She approached the top of the stair case to their basement.

"Purple? Are you down here?" Magenta called out quietly so not to wake the others. Purple hadn't gone to bed and that made Magenta worried. He's been acting so strange, distant, cold, and uncaring towards his siblings. It's so unlike Purple. No one acting that way is okay, and she needed to try and help him. Sure at times Pink isn't the most loving and caring person, but Pink loves her family. She's just not good at showing it. And besides the only one Pink doesn't like is Magenta. Pink and Magenta used to be so close as kids, but as they got older things started to changed. Magenta never knew what she did to make Pink hate her and Magenta felt so bad for making Pink hate her. Magenta certainly didn't want any more members of her family becoming distant from each other.

Magenta slowly descended the stairs. It was dark and she couldn't see that well so she took great care in how she stepped down the stairs, maybe she should have brought a flashlight. She slowly, but eventually reached the basement.

"Purple?" She asked looking around. She received no reply. Why is Purple hiding from her? Why is he like this? He started acting strange years ago around the time they were eight he became more distant, but still friendly and kind to his siblings. He didn't make them cry. He didn't hurt them or make them uncomfortable in any way. Later during the summer going in to high school Purple started changing he started to brood a lot and his hair. Magenta knew it wasn't nice to judge someone by appearance, but he had emo bangs, and wore black and only black. That wasn't like him. When he started acting this way he was still himself he wasn't mean, or horrible like he was now. However, time had passed and Purple's actions, and behaviors were not okay. Magenta knew Purple was hurting on the inside and she so desperately wanted to help him, to show him he was loved, and bring peace back to the family. Purple was her brother and she cared deeply for him. Of course last year she found out something about Purple that made since for his odd and distant behavior and she knew more than ever that she needed to help her brother.

"Purple? Please I know your in here." Magenta called out. She still received no reply.

"Purple please I'm just here to help." Magenta called out. Magenta was feeling scared it was so dark in here, but Purple was a creature of the night and he didn't really like the day much and Magenta of course knew that. Purple looked on his table and picked up something silver. One hand was behind his back.

"Purple. There you are." Magenta smiled. She was so happy to see her brother. Purple's head was facing the ground his bangs in front of his eyes, but he was steaming with anger and uncontrollable rage was in him. Magenta started running to him to embrace her brother.

"Don't." Purple said. His voice was unemotional and cold. Magenta looked confused. Why did he not want a hug?

"Don't? Why?" She asked.

"I don't need your sympathy." He spat out.

Magenta was taken back. What was he talking about? "Purple? I'm confused." She said.

"Don't play innocent with me. You know what I mean." Purple said.

"Your..scaring me. I uh don't know what your talking about." Magenta said taking a step back.

"And you think I believe you?" Purple said.

"What? Purple I'm just here to.." Magenta said.

"Here to help me. Of course you are that's what you do. Help everyone." Purple said taunting her.

"Look I just. I just want things to go back to normal. I just want everyone to make up. And I'm sorry if I did something to you or to anyone that made you hate me." Magenta said.

"Normal? Oh Magenta you really are innocent. We can't go back to normal. Not after everything!" Purple said bitterly.

"Everything?" Magenta asked nervously. She kept her distance from Purple as she started to realize how angry he was.

"YES. Everything. Everything that they've ever done to us!" Purple yelled. He's starting to act rabid like a beast or something.

"They?" Magenta asked.

"Yes. They. The humans. They've turned us into monsters." Purple said. Disgust filled his voice as he said humans. It was clear he hated them, so much so that it was turning him to aggression.

"Purple.." Magenta muttered out.

"Don't defend them! They are horrific creatures. Just look at the things they do! Magenta!" Purple cried out.

"They're not all..." Magenta muttered again.

"BAD? Bad? They're not all bad? Is that what you were going to say? Gosh you really are predictable. Well news flash, they all are bad." Purple said. Magenta was going to interrupt. "Yes. Even mom is a horrible scum of the earth." Purple cried out. Magenta was shocked Purple called their own mother scum of the earth. How far gone was he?

"Mother herself is nothing, but a monster just like the people who tried to hurt us. She did the same exact thing. She held me down and forced a syringe into my arm." Purple said. He lifted his head up and his dark purple eyes met Magenta's horrified pinkish ones.

"Mom..would never hurt us." Magenta said horrified. Was he telling the truth.

"WRONG!" Purple yelled. "Maybe she WOULN'T hurt you, but me..." Purple said.

"Why wouldn't she?" Magenta asked.

"Because your oh so innocent." Purple said mockingly. He started moving around the room circling Magenta. "Innocent, pure, perfect, sweet, and angel, clearly not a MONSTER like me." Purple said.

"Your not a monster.." Magenta chocked out.

"Your right I'm not its people like her. Who lie to their SON and try to inject a syringe into him so he can be normal and not a monster." Purple said.

"She wouldn't she just wanted to help." Magenta said horrified.

"Help." Is that all you can say?" Purple said as he chuckled.

"Your laughing now?" Magenta asked.

"Of course I am, because I have good news." Purple said.

"Good news?" Magenta asked.

"I have a plan." Purple said with no emotion.

"Um what kind of a plan?" Magenta asked.

"I'm so glad you've asked." Purple said as he licked his fangs. Magenta was slightly disgusted by the sight he looked so dark when he did that.

Purple walked over to a room with purple glass.

"Er..what is it?" Magenta asked.

"I've converted my power into a physical form basically and manifested it into something very powerful." He said.

"Powerful?" Magenta questioned. This didn't sound good.

"Extremely. So powerful it will wipe out them out!" Purple said clinching his first with a smile that a serial killer would have.

"W...wipe them out? Wh..what?" Magenta chocked out. Purple wanted to hurt someone? This didn't make sense. This wasn't like him. April Fools had passed....

"The humans." Purple said with a growl.

Magenta walked closer to the room. She placed her hand on the purple glass then turned back to Purple in horror. "W...why?" She asked.

"We're you not just listening? Gosh you really are one of them. They are untrustworthy and disgusting. They are responsible for all the suffering in our lives! Not just ours, but all the other people who are born just like us!" Purple said.

Magenta flinched.

"We will no longer have to hide." Purple said.

"Hide?" Magenta asked.

"Look at yourself Magenta. Your hiding right now. In the safety of of our own home. Your hiding your true self." Purple said. Purple went up to her and pulled off her gloves revealing her sharp claws. Magenta looked at them and then placed them in the pockets of her rob. "See the humans have made you ashamed of yourself. And I'm going to fix that." Purple said walking back over to the room. "This. This will cleanse them. It will destroy the humans. Then us. Our kind will be rulers of the earth. The humans will either be wiped out or turned into slaves." Purple said.

"Purple, no please. I know you think this is the only way to find happiness, to destroy those who have hurt you so much, but you'll only end up suffering. Killing won't being peace it will just bring more chaos. Please just listen to me. We. Us. Our family can have a nice happy life together. We can live in harmony and find good humans, they aren't all bad. Don't destroy them, some are so innocent. You don't have to be filled with cynical rage." Blah blah blah was what Purple started to hear.

Blue tip toed down the stairs. He had cleaned up most of the blood from when Purple ambushed him. He heard some shouting or something down here and he came to investigate.

Purple turned and faced his table. Purple's face fell and he started crying. Magenta looked sad, but happy that her words managed to save Purple. "I'm so sorry Magenta. I really am." He said. He walked over to Magenta one of his arms extended out to her. Magenta smiled happily and embraced him in a hug. One of his arms wrapping around her. The other arm was behind his back.

"I'm so happy." Magenta said as tears fell down her eyes as she smiled. Purple smiled too. For a moment everything seemed peaceful and Magenta could finally visualize a happy and beautiful future for herself and her family. Purple spoke.

"As am I, because you'll no longer be apart of the picture." Purple said. Magenta's eyes went wide with shock, before she could pull away from Purple she felt it.

The knife in her back. He pulled it out of her. It was covered in Magentish colored blood. Magenta stopped breathing and was unable to move. Magenta fell to the floor, she looked up at Purple. This disbelief and look of utter betrayal a literal back stab was present on her face. "You shouldn't have tried to stop me." He said. Magenta looked up at him as her blood started pouring out. She started feeling her life force leave her as she got dizzy. Purple twirled his knife around. "Cynical rage? Huh? I kind of like it." He said. And with that Magenta felt the light in her eyes burn out.

"Happy birthday Magenta." Purple said with a chuckle.

(Yep that just happened)

(Purple's rage drives him to act more unstable and psychotic)

(This gave me an uneasy feeling and I did not enjoy writing it)

(Also Orange and Gray aren't in Roommates now are they >:D