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Title: Now you will not leave ...

Author: Zael-Aporrro_ Rusgrats

Fandom: Homestuck

Characters: Gamzi/Karkat (one -sided)

Rating: PG-13

Voiced: Ulyssesx

Music: Pavel Elpiner - Muzika Sumasshedshih;

Homestuck - Make a Wish; Homestuck - Midnight Calliope.

Quiet fluid splash in the hive, replacing the bed. Gamzi wakes up and gets out of it, brushing off almost with disgust. Quiet slapping the legs on the floor - the troll approaches the mirror and looks at it. The random stews of makeup, smeared on the face, white passes into gray and vice versa ... The terrible grin of creatures in the mirror makes Gamzi stagger.

He does not remember how he got to the bed the day before, as he lay down, what he did before ... He does not remember almost nothing. Recently, he has been forgetting too often what happened to him during the day. And each time on it this strange makeup, different from its usual.

Laughter is heard behind his back, and Gamzi shudders, turning around with a jerk - but there is no one behind him. Only a few bottles from under Faygo are lying around and spray of dense mucus on the walls can be seen. A chain of bright red spots stretches along the floor, and Gamzi turns away so as not to see them. He again approaches the mirror and begins to straighten the makeup. The movements are painfully slow - the troll is afraid to find out what is at the other end of the chain ...

Finally, the makeup is corrected, and Gamzi looks around wary, looking for a catch. The gaze clings to the letters on the wall-smeared, as if writing was in a hurry, and bright red.

“Yes, this is a game in which there are no rules

Everyone in it is obviously doomed to failure.

Yes, I put on everything, Honk,

Now you see what I lost, you lost. "

Gamzi, carefully stepping, moves from the place, following the chain of red drops on the floor. He already guesses that he will see there, but continues to go forward. The same smeared inscription flaunts across the door. Just one word repeated several times.

Honk Honk Hoooon.

Gamzi gently pushes the door, and she opens with a slight creak. A item is getting on the floor. Its outlines seem vague due to disheveled hair, from under which the rounded ends of unusually short oxes are almost not visible.

Gamzi sits right on the gender sprayed by blood next to the frame of the frame with an invisible gaze and wrapps his knees with his hands. He no longer has the strength to resist himself.

…Quiet night. On the ground, Gamzi sits side by side with an unchanged expression of a happy idiot and a bottle of Faygo and Karkat, crossing his knees. Both are silent, looking at the sky.

- Karkat? - Makara says quietly. Although he smiles, the Capricorn inwardly is tense to the limit.

- Mm? - Vantas responds, reluctantly looking at his friend.

“Do you want ... I will take your hand?” And will I be next to you? Forever ... - The words break hastily and intermittently. Karkat looks at his friend, squinting his eyes a little, and then pronounces only one word.

- Never…

Gamzi does not remember when it was. He just sits, clutching the head of the frame to his chest and swaying a little. A quiet, slightly cracked voice spreads throughout the kitchen:

“I lost ... But now ... you will stay with me, right?” Now you will not leave anywhere, you will not leave me ...

Makara leans over and touches the lips of already cooled skin on the forehead of the cancer, fingering with fingers hard, hair strands smeared in blood. The answer is only a ghostly laughter, but a shadow flashed in the mirror with a greased makeup ... Or does Hamzi just seem?

There is silence, and only a finger, moistened in red blood, mechanically removes on the floor:

"Honk Honk Honk Honk Honk ..."