A Homestuck Fanfic.
Rated:T for language
Characters: Karkat Vantas Genre:General.
I have issues.
Everyone has.
Well, I think I'm kind of worse.
I cuss. A lot.
I'm violent. Sure.
I'm rejected. Indeed.
But, everybody has issues.
I'm misunderstood.
I'm surrounded by idiots. Not many, but still.
I'm lonely.
The young troll got up from his bed, after hours of staring at the ceiling, and walked towards his computer.
He turned it on and logged into Pesterchum. No one was online.
Not even Egbert.
Karkat sighed and rolled his eyes."Who the fuck cares..."
He walked to his bed again, his arms being behind his head like pillows.
He started staring at the ceiling again.
"Fucking boring..." he murmured.
He looked around the room and then back at the ceiling.
"Che..."
He tried to force himself to sleep, in vain.
He whimpered loudly as he put his hands on his face, scowling."What the fuck is wrong?"
Everything. He was alone. Nobody has ever bothered to talk to him in days.
The matter is that he tried. A lot of times.
Not even Nepeta responded.
Oh, well, who cares.
He got up and walked around the room.
He read every book he had and watched every film he owned.
But nothing helped.
"Oh. Gog..." he mumbled.
This Silence was driving him nuts...
But I have issues.
I snap. A lot.
I say things I regret.
Fuck, I don't know what's wrong with me.
But it's not that bad, is it?
I don't care anymore.
You know, I'm cool with it. Totally cool.
I don't mind, yeah, I really don't!
Oh, God, I'm going insane...