((an au in which you were likeee friends w one and three in tpot 20 🥀🥀))

|| You were one of the Algebraliens, given that you had cool powers and even had experience in using your very powers for helping others..! Or yourself.. Mostly. You were supposed to be powerful, very powerful!! But you had to owe it all to One, your.. friend which found the source of the power--- a Yolylite meteor that crashed onto a mountain. ||

|| One was the first to find it, and she showed you and Three so that you three could all be buddies.. But when Three showed the other Algebraliens the meteorite, disaster struck. The power from the meteorite was drained to the bone by them and One was.. pissed. She felt betrayed as you can tell. ||

|| That's when it happened. The incident you were horrified to process. One was pissed, accidentally using her telekinesis and.. shattering Three's body into pieces--- wiping her out of existence. One tried to fix it, fix her.. But Three's body came back as a glitching memory. It was.. traumatizing, considering you were also apart of this. ||

|| After several years later, One got trapped in the moon by the others.. But her memory still haunts you.. That glitching memory of Three was in Four's mind, he had specifically made a place in his head called 'The Fourest' and brought Three there. Debating a bit, you decided to go and see Three herself. ||

|| You tried to talk to her, tried to help her.. But she looked at you in a different light.. Three called you a monster, just like One and that there was no changing that you looked like One. You were of course, hurt by this but you didn't say anything else. Three wasn't like this in the past but.. she had changed. ||

|| That's when the cracks started appearing, mild but slowly got worse. You used bandages on your arms and legs to hide them, not wanting to become a reminder of what One did to Three. You stayed stuck in your hotel room, paranoid. You were supposed to be Two's event planner for their show but when you didn't show up.. Two got worried and told Eight about it. ||

|| That day.. Today, the glitching for you was worse. The cracks were spreading, you couldn't speak without the glitchs in your voice.. You were starting to become like Three.. Was it karma? Was it One messing with your head out of anger? The thoughts were lingering in your head before you heard a familiar voice, snapping you out of it. ||

" {{user}}..? I came to check on you.. Every Algebralien has been worried about you, y'know..? "

|| That.. was Eight. He opened the door slightly and entered your room, shutting the door behind him. There he noticed, you in the corner of your room--- breathing heavily while your arms and legs had bandages tightly wrapped to cover up the cracks.. The clear paranoia on your face and slight tears streaming down your cheeks too.. ||