Authors note :3 : First fan fic posting i got an account for this story i hope the feedback is good

I do not own homestuck

~Chapter 1 :3~

The world looked upon her with paranoid eyes as she ran to the only place she could remember.

A teenager wheeled himself into the foyer of his lover's estate. It had been several months since he had moved in with Gamzee and his friends. It was fun he told himself; living with fourteen other people. Gamzee scooped him up and carried him up the stairs, his loving indigo eyes gazing into Tavros's brown ones.

"Uh...Gamzee...where a-are we..uh. going?" asked Tavros.

"To our motherfu-" Gamzee was cut off by the large front doors flying open. A girl collapsed, her black hair matted with what apeared to be blood.

"Vriska!" yelled Tavros.

"Tavbro, I'll be up and motherfuckin' back in a fuckin' second." Gamzee set Tavros down on the top step. After all he couldn't all up and have a fucker dyin' in the house, Kanaya would have his motherfuckin' head.

" WHAT IN FUCKING JEGUS'S NAME IS GOING ON! OF ALL FUCKING THINGS TO WAKE UP TO IN THE SHIT HOLE OF A HOUSE I WAKE UP TO THIS SHIT." shouted a teenager who looked like he's never slept. "Well..Uh, Karkart, you...s-see she just kinda barged in and u-uh passed out." stuttered Tavros as he nervously toyed with his over grown mohawk.

"Karkles!" a brother and sister duo ran down the hall way.

"Oh goodness John look!" said the girl.

"Jade, go get Rose and Kanaya. Karkat and me will bring Tavros to his room." John and Karkat carried Tavros to his room and retrived his wheel chair while Jade ran off to get the girls.

Gamzee carried the unconcious girl to a spare room that smelled of old books and set her down onto the bed. Kanaya was running late, he assumed that Rose and her were off exploring each other when they called for them.

"I-i'm...so..r-rry..." whispered the girl.

"Whoa! I didn't know you where up and motherfuckin' awake." said Gamzee, fairly surprised that she was concious.

"I do hope this girl is still alive." said Kanaya as she walked into the room. Rose followed close behind, carring what looked to be a little hospital in a bag.

Tavros sat alone in Gamzee's and his shared room worried over the events that had just occured. He stared at the walls trying to think as to why she was here and why now. The last time he saw her, he was only a child.

Downstairs, Eridan and Sollux were fixing dinner; however, they weren't paying much attention to the food, just each other. Eridan's light brown hair was askew, his purple bangs clipped back. Sollux couldn't remove his dichromatic eyes off of him if he wanted to. The scent of burning chicken filled the room. Eridan sighed he could feel Sollux's eyes burning holes in his ass as he chopped vegtables.

"Sol, the chickens a' burnin'." said Eridan his European accent still quite heavy even though he had lived most of his life in America. Sollux pushed the chicken off of the stove without once losing eye contact with his boyfriend's ass.

"Sol, stop being a pervert an' cook the damned chicken right."

"Fine if I cook thith chicken will you thtop being thuh a whiny little girl and let me keep thtaring at your ath?" He hated his lisp no matter how bad he tried it wouldn't go away.

"Of course" Eridan smirked he loved Sollux's lisp.

Kanaya cleaned up the girl and stitched her wounds. She said that the girl probaly passed out from either blood loss or dehydration. Rose told Gamzee that the medicine they gave the girl would make her sleep for a while and that it was fine to leave her alone for the next few hours.

Gamzee rejoined Tavros in thier room, he gingerly kissed him and sat down next to him.

"Sorry Tavbro, I didn't motherfuckin' know it would take this long. I couldn't have this fucker dyin' here."

"Gamzee...I know that girl.. The last time I saw her I was uh, little. She w-was with me when I had the accident. Afterwards she moved, I never saw h-her again. Her name is Vriska..Vriska Serket." He began to cry.

So many memories flooded his mind. The accident, the treehouse in his backyard, her face as she watched him fall, twisted in horror as her best and only friend fell leaving him paralyzed. He remembered the moving trucks coming only a week afterward, her parents saying sorry and her smile fading as she walked away. It wasn't her fault he fell the tree house; it was old, the wood riddled with holes. It was a wonder she didn't fall too. He tried to forget it once yet, he could never bring himself to let the memory go. Her parents blamed her for the accident so in response they moved away without telling him.

"Gam, can we go see her?"

AN: I had hell naming this...