Hello! This is indeed the numero twoooo to The Day We Fell Apart! I'm sorry, this is probably going to turn out more depressing than TDWFA :( Everything that's happening now will be explained in chapter 1!
Warning: Possible character death
Disclaimer: WE DO NOT OWN HOMESTUCK, BUT IF WE ALL CONSPIRE AGAINST HUSSIE *big intake of air* WE CAN!
He coughed loudly, painfully, as he regained conciousness. His eyes skimming the dark blue sky above him as he tried to grasp the memory of what had happened. A loud groan emits from a body over to his side. At the sound of the sobbing wheexing of his lover he pulled himself immediately onto his elbows and dragged his bloodyself to the mohawk boy. His arms wrap protectively around the gasping boy now crying over the pain in his legs.
"Tav, listen, eveything's gonna be okay! Don't worry!"
Gamzee whispered into the boys hair, his hand covering Tavros' chest where he'd been shot. He cringed at the feeling of his fiances blood slipping between his fingers. Tavros cries out again in pain, jerking his body near and far from Gamzees.
"We need to get these two on stretchers now!"
A man says to the one following him as they run over to help the two. Gamzee, at being pulled away lashes out crazily, pulling and pushing against the paramedics as they drag him away from his fiance. Gamzees heart stops as he catches the last phrase the man hovering over Tavros says to one of the paramedics.
"W-what does he mean he might not make it?"
The paramedics ignore the question and begin strapping him onto the make shift bed.
Okay, sorry, it's not the way we all wanted it to start, uhm yeah...I'll see when I can get chapter one up! :]
also, sorry it was so short, but I like my prologues to be short! Sorry!