Distance is irrelevant

by black-blooded-yuri

AU, a mysterious girl saves Nepeta, but where did she come from, how different is she than your average troll, who knows, fluff, lemons, and gore, who could want more?(very new to this and very self conscious sorry)

1. Innocence lost

Distance is irrelevant; Chapter 1: Innocence lost

WARNING: RATED M, for character death, blood, gore, suicidal thoughts and actions, self-harm, and other seriously fucked up shit, this story is not for the faint of heart.

However, there is going to be fluff, and probably smut later.

Disclaimer: I do not own Homestuck, or its characters, Hussie does, the plot and my OC belong to me though.

I am Lilith Maryam, today is the day I am officially one solar sweep old, or, in other words, 2.17 human years. This morning is just like any other, I wake up early and run to my parent's room to wake them up as well. I am unsurprised to find that my mother, Kanaya Maryam, is already awake. I jump into the bed with my father, Karkat Vantas, he awakens with a loud "OOF!"

while I exclaim "it's time to get up daddy!", my mother giggles in the background.

"Yes Dear, I Believe She May Be Right."

My father responds with "UGH, FINE!"

"yay!" I say.

"BUT ONLY BECAUSE IT'S YOU'RE BIRTHDAY."

Not far in the future my parents and I have just finished breakfast and I went out back to play. A few hours pass and I see my unofficial uncle Gamzee's clown car pull into our driveway and he exits the vehicle. I watched as he disappears around the corner of our hive. I hear my father answer the door, "OH, HEY GAMZEE…DUDE, WHAT'S UP WI-"

"honk"

"ARE YOU…"

"HONK!"

"OKAY? YOU'RE SC- ", my father's last words are cut off as I hear a sickening crunch then a dull thud, a sensation of absolute dread sweeps through my body chilling me to the core.

"Dear?" I hear my mother call out, "Are You Alright?", I then hear a plate shatter followed by rapid footsteps as my mother rushes out the back door towards me. "Sweetie We Should Leave." she says to me as calmly as she can, I look at her on the verge of tears and nod, she scoops me up and starts running, telling me everything's going to be okay, but I don't believe her.

After what must have been hours of running, we finally stop to rest in a cave formation. As my mother sets me down I ask, "daddy's not coming, is he mommy…"

After a long moment of silence she says "No Honey, He Isn't.", the two of us then spend a long while crying.