(AN: 'kay so this is just a random Humanstuck thing I thought of. Homestuck belongs to Andrew Hussie, not me.)

Nepeta sits on the colorless sand on the beach. She watches the waves gently roll in from the vast ocean. The tips of the waves graze her feet for only a brief second, and then slide back, only to repeat the same process. Nepeta sighed. The ocean was such a mysterious creature. One moment, it could be gentle, the next it could take the lives of the innocent.

Nepeta knew all too well of the ocean's malicious nature. After all, it had only been a few years since it had eaten her big sister.

Many moons ago, Nepeta and Meulin were playing in the ocean. They splashed water on each other, looked for seashells, and were wary of grumpy crabs. (See what I did there? God I'm lame.) However, their fun was stopped abruptly when Meulin decided to go deeper into the ocean. Whilst having fun, she failed to notice that the sea floor dropped into a deep underwater canon a few feet ahead of her. The last thing Nepeta saw of her big sister was her hand sticking above the water; desperately reaching for a savior, and then sinking down further and further.

Nepeta groaned. It was useless to think of heart-wrenching memories. What was the point? Meulin was dead; end of story. And it was all her fault. Had she seen the ravine, she could've warned her, she could've, but she didn't. She was too busy being distracted by some stupid sea dollar she had found. Nepeta curled up into her knees and cried hard. It was all her fault.

Nepeta had reached her breaking point; she was going to join Meulin. She walked into the ocean and felt the icy water caress her ankles. She shivered but persevered. After a few miles of walking, she had finally found it; the underwater canyon. It was the very canyon that had engulfed her sister. She was going to step over the edge. She was going to drown. Nepeta knew no one cared about her anyways; even her mom was too busy with that stupid priest to give two shits about poor little Nepeta.

She was about to jump when she heard a faint voice call out from the distance. It sounded familiar.

"Wait! Stop!"

Nepeta quickly turned around. She saw some kid with light blonde hair with a purple streak in it, hipster glasses, a blue scarf, and a white T-shirt. His face was screaming with concern and worry.