Author's Note
This is my very first Fan Fiction :P Hope you like it... and please tell me if you did because I can't really ask my friends because they are biased XP
~Disclaimer~
I do not own Homestuck, that belongs to the awesome Andrew Hussie.
DENIAL
Gamzee leaned over Tavros's body, his blood pooling at his feet. He cautiously gripped his head and pulled.
RIIIIIP
With his friend's head tugged free of his corpse, Gamzee cradled it to his chest.
"TaVrOs? TaVbRo, YoU cAn'T bE dEaD! gEt Up, WaKe Up!" Gamzee muttered to his friend and crush. But Tavros didn't move.
ANGER
Gamzee started to shake with anger. His claws digging into the flesh and hair of Tavros's decapitated head.
"WhO dId ThIs? WaS iT tHaT mOtHeR fUcKiNg VrIsKa? WhY wOuLd YoU lEt HeR dO tHiS tO yOu?" He shouted, swinging the Tavros-head back and forth, searching for an answer.
BARGAINING
The anger drained out of him and he clasped his head back against his chest.
"It'S aLrIgHt, I'lL jUsT tAlK tO tHe MiRtHfUl MeSsIaHs AnD aSk ThEm To TrAdE mY pLaCe WiTh YoUrS, aNd EvErYtHiNg WiLl Be MoThEr FuCkInG mIrAcLeS aGaIn!" He informed the unresponsive head in his arms.
DEPRESSION
He then curled up on the floor, arms wrapped around his friend and started to weep. Rocking back and forth, mumbling into his hair, asking why he had to die. Why he was the one to die, not someone else? All the while nuzzling his face in the bloodied hair of his friend.
ACCEPTANCE
After awhile Gamzee stopped and sat up. His makeup all smudged up and the brown blood staining his skin and clothes.
"IT WILL BE ALRIGHT. i have an idea. YOU WON'T BE ALONE FOR LONG. my idea will work mother fucking miracles and everything will be fine." He stated while laying Tavros's head down gently, next to his decaying body. Gamzee then turned around, grabbed his clubs and talked to Karkat for a moment. He then left the room, in search of something. Or someones…