Warning:
This story is of fan made meaning all the things you knew about Homestuck is changed, think of it as a AU, to add graphic language; underage drinking, and drug use, bullying, suicide attempts, semi graphic sexual situation AND OVER ALL TURNING THE CHARACTER ON THERE HEADS. NOTE THERE HUMANS ENJOY.
Prologue
In all my few years, shit even days of being in high school did I think this would happen? I befriend an anger management student, a druggy with daddy issues, and a so low self-esteems student that you can feel it crumple like a piece of paper. Whenever there's a negative comment about his looks. Not to forget my long terms friends that I've known for like ever, the boy whose feels like his stuck in his brother shadow, a girl who brings new meaning to the word upper-class, a Narcoleptic, a really smart young British girl and my brother.
I haven't even scratched the, suffers of what happen during my high school years.
Heh it not even over yet. . . .
Sirens rang out through the night air, the building spined, everything was blurred it was as if someone had took my eyeballs and spun them. When the world came into focus, surround by glasses isn't the first thing you wanna wake up to. The ring came loud and clear . . . what the hell happen. I turned on my side.
"FUCK!"
Bad decision, my arm was mangled and the pain was like burning scorns that never lighten up until. I feel back and looked at the area I could see from my landed out position on the concert ground. There was a car turned on it x-axis oh. . Shit.
"Dude this is going to be awesome!"
"heh yeah I better be isn't that right john?"
"Hey come one when have I ever been wrong- wait no don't answer that but you should have more faith in me"
What the hell was that, a snipped of what happen before I end up on the floor lying on broken glass. My vision began to blurry again damn I may have a concussion.
" John what's makara doing here?"
I leaned over, she was whispering in my ear I rolled my eyes at the statement.
"His a cool guy and K wanted to make sure just in case he got drunk we would have someone to drive us back."
She gave a stare and the fold of the arms, I knew what that meant.
"Rose please don't-"
"What your lack of intelligence astounds me sometime, john the psychological state of that man is by far the worst I've ever seen-"
"Okay so he's a little out there and he doesn't have the best of morals-"
"Best of morals John I'm surprised the hospitals haven't come looking for him yet."
I sighed and I leaned back into my seat, Dave shot me a sympathetic look from the other side of the car. He had his music in so he was lucky enough not to hear Rose go over her theories on Makara.
!SMACK!
"HEY WAKE YOUR ASS UP! SHIT MAKARA YOU GOT THE GIRLS FROM THE CAR?"
I heard a slight voice everything was burring and my eyes lids felt heavy then came a other slap to the face which woke me up. I was felted from the glasses around, I could feel fluids leaking from areas of my body I didn't even want to think about. I felt the soft cold grass under me I felt better, I wonder who front yard we were laid out at.
"Shit john you okay?"
My eyes had fallen close but I wasn't sleeping I open them to see, a miss blonde hair boy, blood running down his face his shades were cracked. He looked just as fuck up as I did, I decide to play light of it.
"Yeah, yeah I'm fine I just need a doctor. . ."
I trailed off and Dave had laid out next to me on the yard I didn't want to talk about myself. That's when it hit me the girls. I shot up no time to think about pain and as soon as I tried to stand my legs caved in under me. I was head straight back hard un forgiving concert ground. I closed my eyes braced for I'm pact but when I didn't feel my face beig smashed into the payment. I open my eyes to see Dave holding me by my good arm from falling.
"Bro, you a hell of a lot more stupid then I remember,"
I laughed but I became serious again.
"What about the girl?"
"While we were driving and had the car coming at us Makara, turned the car and well made us take the blunt of the hit."
"Don't blame him guys have a better chance of living,"
"That sounds stupid,"
"I know,"
I said, we were limping over to where the girls were which they were all standing over by the car nothing but a few cuts and bruise. Good, I didn't want any of my friends dead over a few bad choices.
"Oh my god john Dave,"
Jade cried out when she spotted us limping over to the trashed car, Makara and k were off to the side on the phone, really it was K who was on the phone. But Makara was there for moral support. That's when the ambulance pulled up and a other car it was like the earth and moon lined up for this very moment. When the car stopped and I watched the two people step out of the car. I could hear the low whisper of Dave voices.
Oh
"DAVE"
Fuck
"JOHN!"
ME