Hey everyone! Happy new years! I got rid of the "A Wish" Series... It was too confusing and I could not keep up, I no longer enjoyed or had interest in continuing that one... I am going to attempt a remake and this is it- I really hope it is more understandable and a lot more well written. Enjoy! :) ALSO! This will be KARKAT AND KANAYA'S (A little sollux, more in the next chapter) perspective- and only theirs, the other was was just too hard to keep up with. I didn't do quirks because I already wrote this forgetting about the quirks and I really don't want to go all the way back and change that because it is a pain in the ass. The next chapter will have quirks! I'm sorry! Enjoy! :) Alot of ships run through this series... Hmm...
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No one thought it would ever happen. No one actually thought it would ever fucking happen. All anyone could possibly do was stare like fucking idiots, or deer in headlights. The bomb boomed down, wiping the very existence off the planet. Survivors were rare. If survivors were found, they had gone crazy or mutated. Some mutations were worse than others. Some actually became humans. Disgusting human beings who only care for greed, pleasure, or sometimes even pain. That was probably the worst mutation of all. And even more unfortunate, Karkat Vantas was affected.
Your name is Karkat Vantas and you are now human.
You curse under your breath as you begin contemplating if killing yourself would be the better way to go. You examine your hands relizing that the color is no longer grey but a kinda tan. You scowl and sit down to think. "Those lucky assholes!" You yell in your mind- and find yourself mumbling it. You couldn't keep your mouth shut for fuck. "Turning into damn animals and shit." Your talking to yourself now. Fuck. "I can't fucking believe this shit How the fuck am I even alive? This fucking Narrator is just putting me through fucking hell! Why can't I just die!?" Your yelling. Fucking fantastic. You grip at your mouth and think more. Then your realize that humans are so frail. You could die from anything. Humans can fucking get cut with fucking paper! "goddamnit Karkat, pull yourself together! You have to be the strong one! These other fuckasses wouldn't survive a minute!"
You clenched your fist as you continued deep into your thoughts. They're all dead. all of them. Images of colored blood splatted across your mind. Images of Gamzee, Sollux, and Terezi haunted your memories and it made you pissed that you could have spent more time with them, and done more. You couldn't now. The area surrounding you was like a desert. Nothingness. No one in sight and no trace of life. Something flashed out in the distance. You narrowed your eyes, trying to make out the flash. What the fuck? You squeezed your eyelids together and leaned forward, hoping for something, ANYTHING, that resembled life. The flashing stopped. But then reflected light like a mirror into the sky. You picked yourself up and ran over to the hill, realizing it was nothing but a bracelet. A small tear traced down your skin. It was no-longer red. The tear was a color of nothingness. Reflecting how you felt, and how your mind remained. You picked the bracelet up. It had kitten charms on it. This was defiantly Nepeta's. And it was most defiantly made by Kanaya. That girl could do anything. You examine the glass beads, they held all the colors of our blood, followed with ceramic hearts with each symbol. You cried out Nepeta's name, and hoped for the familiar excited pounce she always gave you when everything was ok. Nothing. You picked the bracelet up to find there was a heart that opened up. It had a picture of himself in it, his face was disgusted and he tried to block his face from the closed the golden heart and threw the bracelet over the terrain.
Your name is Kanaya Maryam, and you heart a clanking noise.
You had already gotten used to your form. Your hair is still black, your skin is a pale white, and your lips were a pink. Oh well. you ignore your beautiful features for a second and see something glimmering in the sun. You picked yourself up, smoothed your skirt and walked over to it, like a proper human being. You bent down to pick it up, as you do you realize it is your work. You glance at it and remember you had made the bracelet for Nepeta days before the explosion. You had made sure it was invincible- for Aradia had warned you that it may need to be invincible if she didn't want it to be blown up. Kanaya thought she was being sarcastic, like the other silly human beings- but unfortunately, she was not. Note to self- Aradia is literate. You examine the bracelet more. Who could have thrown it? It could not have been the wind- the wind never blew here. You knew that well enough. You hear loud cursing just hills away. Could it be...? Someone is alive? You pick yourself up and ignore the rule of being proper. This was far more important. You ran until you saw a figure laying in the sand, red blood surrounded the body. You let out a scream and ran over to the body. When you lifted the unconscious body, you relized the features. The brown eyes, the brown hair- and the extremely angry look on his mouth. That look never went away. You cry out Karkat's name, but he only answers with a slight smile. How could this had happened to him? You look around. Nothing could have killed him, unless...You lay Karkat on the sand and run to where he was laying. Blood drenched the sand and his twin knive-dagger-round-thingy's were there. What were those things called again? He must have tried to commit suicide. Karkat opened his eyes.
"Kanaya?" You turn quickly to see him laying there like a helpless puppy. "Where-wheres Nepeta?" He asks quickly trying to hold back the blood he was to cough up. "Shh, I will tell you later- we have to get you cleaned up..." Kanaya ran over to him. She had remembered a few days after the explosion she had found some water over by a beautiful hill. Grass. Water. Food. You face palm x4 times. "Stupid...stupid..." You whispered to yourself. "Karkat- we have supplies just a few miles away... Just try to hang in there and don't make any dynamism." Karkat showed defiance, but then knew that she was right. The pain was too immense for him to handle- Kanaya knew that from observance from his face. You held back feelings as you tried to carry Karkat to the hill. It wasn't that far- or it wasn't that far if you remembered the distance emendation was correct. You looked up at the sun. The heat was getting to you- your legs weakened as you felt as if you were to collapse. You couldn't do that though- it would only bring more distress to Karkat. Instead, you move more quickly. You may have well used your legs as much as you can before they weaken and fail you.
Countless Hours Later...
Your name is Karkat Vantas, and were you dead?
You sat up, but was welcomed with a sharp pain. You slowly laid yourself back down and examined what was covering your wound in your stomach. A simple white ribbon with your blood stained on it. Where the fuck were you? You turned your body and tried to ignore the pain. Sticks. You were in a fucking stick cottage thingy. What. The Fuck. Were you dead? If not, who the hell could have built this? You then relized how Kanaya had rescued you. Oh, great. Everyone is going to think that your a fucking coward. "You are one. Trying to kill yourself so you could run away from what you were FEELING. How fucking ridiculous, Karkat." You moaned and tried to close your eyes to get back to sleep. But it seemed impossible. Images of the dead flashed in pictures in your mind. Suddenly, you heard a rustling noise. Kanaya peeked in where you were. "Oh! Your awake! Greetings." Kanaya didn't smile when she said this. "How are you feeling?" She asked sympathetically. "LIKE I GOT HIT BY A FUCKING TRUCK!" You yell at her. "Good- your normal." Kanaya smiled. "I'll get some water. Would you care for something to eat?" She asked.
"YEA. THAT WOULD BE NICE!"
"What would you care for?"
"Anything- I'm starving..."
"Alright! I will get some fruits."
You sighed and blushed as she started to leave.
"Kanaya-"
"Yes?"
"Thank you."
Kanaya smiled and nodded silently as she left to gather the fruit. You blush a red. You have always blushed, cried, and bled red, so it didn't feel unnatural. You turned to your side and kept thinking.
Your name is Kanaya Maryam, and you are gathering fruit.
The gathering was easier than you expected. Tomato, grapes, and oranges were strangely in one single place. There was plenty of watermelon just above a hill and a vineyard just next to it. It was just a tad suspicious- but you didn't care. Surviving was the first thing on your mind right now, not suspicious fruit. As you had harvested everything you needed- you placed each succulent fruit into the basket you wove a few days before you found Karkat. You were afraid that he would have died. Fortunately, you found the right ingredients to compose a medicine. Your lusus had taught you how to heal since you were little. You had mixed the serum with a touch of Lavender to keep the stench of the powerful medication away. You heaved the basket up on your shoulders and began to walk over to the cottage you had built. It was a ways away- but you knew that Karkat could could back until then. As you were just a few paces away from the cottage, you heard a yelp. You dropped your basket, causing the watermelon to explode on impact. You ran over to the river where you heard the noise. It was Sollux...He was buried under rock and their was a red butterfly on his nose. Kanaya noticed the butterfly didn't flinch as she ran towards Sollux. It just barely flinched. "Sollux! What happened?" You scream at him. You look at the butterfly. "A-Aradia?"
Oooh... Cliffhanger! Next chapter to be posted soon! :D Please review! This is my first story! I hope you enjoyed it as much as I enjoyed writing it! See you on chapter two!