Homestuck in not mine and neither are the characters. They belong to Hussie.
WARNING! NOT MENT TO MAKE YOU HAPPY!

Jake screamed at the top of his lungs. No matter how hard he wanted to stop, his head kept telling to scream.

No. No. This… No. It can't be true. No. I won't. I can't. This. No. No. NO!

The boys mind screeched with thoughts on that this couldn't be true. How it didn't just happen. But he very well knew that it really did.

As he continued screaming, Jake couldn't hear the other say his name, his voice was weak. Dying he was.

Jake finally calmed himself and knelt down to the other boy. With tears racing down his eyes, he took his hand and clutched it tightly.

"No. Dirk, y-you can't go like this…" Jake managed to say between his sobs.

The Strider smiled, softly and gripped Jake's hand back. His face was soaked, not from his tears, but from the tears Jake had shed on his behalf. The pain he felt on his body couldn't match what the other's heart was feeling.

Dirk's breathe was leaving him. Wheezing, he got some words out. "Jake…Please…Stop…I'm…Not worth…Crying over…"

"D-Dirk…Shut up, you bloody…" Jake couldn't bring himself to insult the dying boy, he wanted to. Thinking it would lighten the mood. "God Damnit!" Jake yelled, tightening his grip on the boy's hand.
"You can't die! Y-you…c-can't…" Jake choked on his tears.

Off in the distance, an imp, huge in size, lay dead, filled with bullet holes. Jake hadn't noticed it coming to attack him and his best bro. Dirk did. Right before it killed Jake where he stood. Jumping in front of the attack, he was put on the verge of death.

After that scene, Dirk fell to the ground and Jake went insane. Firing his guns in till they were all out of ammo.

Shit. No. This can't be the end. Shit. SHIT! Am I really that much of a failure that I couldn't save my best friend? Damnit! What will become of me? What kind of adventurer am I? What kind of gentleman am I? Fuck. I let this all happen. It's all my fault. Dirk. I'm so sorry. But I can't.

Streaks were all down Jake's dirtied face. Tears still coming down, he quickly squeezed Dirk's hand.

"There…There can be no Hope…without Heart…" He said, knowing Dirk would understand.

Dirk knew exactly what he meant. Jake was saying something that make Dirk smile.

"Jake…But, the Heart won't be gone…It'll always be there."

"But Dirk! I-" Jake was cut off, to his surprise.

"Jake, listen…I was just happy….." As the Strider finished the word happy, his life had left him. His skin had turned pale, and his eyes lifeless. Jake cursed loudly.

English couldn't believe it. He didn't want to. He stayed, gripping Dirk's lifeless hand in till morning, when someone found them.

"English! Bro!" That person yelled, not knowing what he had just discovered.

How was it? This was the first one I decided to put on here! I would love reviews!
Really, Dirk and Jake are two of my favorite, like I will probably also state later on, I can do the most horrid things to my favorite character, but when it comes to one I don't like as much, I really can't.

Also, if you know what the whole, "There can be no Hope without Heart." Thing is, DON'T SAY IT PLEASE! It's actually a big part of this fanfic! Just in case someone doesn't get it.