Authors note- This is my first home stuck fan fiction. I really love Gamzee and Karcat together, their like my new favorite couple. I'all update as often as possible if people like the story.

Ch1- Earth stuck

Our home had been destroyed by the game...finding somewhere new was hard...and fitting in here...with these creatures so unlike us...is even harder...

"Karcat come on get up" I heard Dave yell from down the hall. I groaned and turned in my bed so my back faced the window. "Gamzee" I muttered. He was on the floor, wrapped up in his blankets, his mass of black hair covered the white pillow. He looked like a child in alot of ways.

"Fucking wake up" I said finally sitting up and gave him a light kick in the side.

"Mother fucker" he husked looking up at me with tired purple eyes.

We'd managed to warp our looks a bit to make our species appear more human. We managed to make our skin look pale rather then grey also to make our horns nonexistent. Some corks we couldn't really fully get rid of.

Our eyes remained the same, Gamzee's remained purple as did the others with abnormal eye colors, also Gamzee remained Gamzee meaning the humans around us often call him a freak. He dosnt really seem to care. The final thing, we still bleed the color of our blood. A simple cut meant getting found out, and we cant let that happen. Dave says humans would never except our kind here on earth.

"This is fucking stupid" Gamzee hissed pulling his grey t-shirt over his head "I hate this place"

"We all do, it's just temporary until we have another option" I reminded him quietly as I zipped up my jeans and pulled on a white turtle neck. He pulled his skin tight jeans up and fumbled with the button.

"Dosnt make me feel any mother fucking better" he growled slipping his choker around his neck. This was his typical outfit knower days. Black skinny jeans, leather boots with several buckles, a dark colored black hoodie with his capercorn symbol on the back with a choker and various pircings that lined his pale ears and one in his lower lip.

In several ways he still looked very much like himself.

"Were gonna be late for school!" Terezi yelled as our bedroom door opened and she leaned against the wooden frame. Terezi made a beautiful human girl, cream colored thighs that peaked out of a white mini skirt and firm large breasts that fit perfectly in an almost lose purple tank top.

I felt my cheeks grow warm as my eyes trailed her perfect body. Gamzee just rolled his eyes "Fuck school"

Terezi growled "We've got to fit in here for a little while you asshole!"

"Mother fucking slut" was his only response.

"I'm just gonna ignore you, lets go. John and Jade are gonna meet us at the curve so we can all walk together.

"we've been here a month" Gamzee reminded her in a dry tone "We know the mother fucking drill"

We followed her down the hall where Dave greeted us with a near friendly smile "Ready everyone?"

"Yeah" I shrugged.

"You bet" Terezi chirped.

"No...not really" Gamzee earned a glare from all three of us.

It was decided when we asked John. Jade, and Dave for help who we'd be living with while we were here. Terezi, Gamzee, and I ended up staying with Dave which I guess is alright. I don't hate Dave...he isn't to fond of me but we have an understanding relationship, kind works like this 'You don't bother me I wont bother you'

So I keep away from Dave whenever I can and he dose the same for me. Jade and John stood on the curve with the other trolls and we joined them the way we did every morning.

I walked behind Gamzee who had his hands stuffed in his pockets and black veil brides blaring from his ear buds . The school was only about a block away form the corner we met on so the walk wasn't to far.

Still as soon as we set foot on school grounds we had people staring at us. We were freaky exchange students from Russia...that was what the school believed. "Everyone act right, lay low and don't fight" Dave reminded us a final time before the group split off into sections.

I followed Gamzee down the hall clinging to his sleeve.

"Fags" some guy jeered at us from where he stood at his locker.

"Fuck you, Mother fucker" Gamzee scowled at the blond jock.

"Gamzee no" I whispered "No fighting, It's not even 7:30 yet come on not this early" I begged quietly trying to pasify him. I felt his tense mussels loosen under my grip "Your not even worth it" he growled under his breath and continued down the hall.

This wasn't an easy existence, humans always seem to want to cause drama.

"Will you please attempt to control yourself?" I asked as we headed for EnglishB.

"These creatures fucking piss me off" He didn't look back at me "think their so high and mother fucking mighty. I could fucking kill off each and every son of a bitch here in 5 fucking minutes" some times I wondered why we used to laugh at him being called the bard of rage. The name so obviously fits him perfectly.

Mrs Muller gave us the same look the students here give us as soon as we walked into her classroom. It's those looks that reassure me that even if we look like them we don't fit in. I sat down behind Gamzee and placed my cheek in my palm.

Mrs. Muller started talking about a topic that somewhat caught Gamzee's attention, Edger Allen Poe. I suppose it was the idea on macabre that surrounded his short stories that sparked Gamzee's interest. At least he was learning.

I opened up my notebook and began doodling little hearts and pictures around the page. I managed to get satisfactory grades here but I wasn't interested in any of the material at all. Gamzee had been acting different since we got here, I'm worried he'll break soon. The bard of rage was becoming more and more vulnerable everyday. I know because he's becoming easier and easier to pacify.

"Kar" Terezi said quietly from where she sat beside me.

"mm" I mused

"What's bothering you?" she asked just above a whisper.

"Nothings wrong" I tried to reassure her.

"Don't lie to me"

"I'm not" I muttered.

"It's about Gamzee, huh?"

I felt my cheeks grow warm "N..No"

"I've noticed him being off too" she said "probably home sick"

"probably...I don't like seeing him like this"

"He's easier to contain?" she offered a bright side.

"He's not supposed to be...thats why he's the bard of rage..."

"I know he's your friend but other then that Kar, you have no reason to care. He's just easier to control now, I say thats a good thing"

The teacher hushed us. I turned back to my note book and doodled Terezi's name on the inside of a shaded heart. There really was no denying how i felt about her. She was smart, beautiful, and courageous always full of life and hope. Terezi and Gamzee are really the only people I care about anymore.

A light snoring forced my head up and a soft chuckle past through my lips. Gamzee was asleep with his head on his desk, ear bud falling out of his left ear, pale lips parted, long eye lashes casting a shadow over his pale cheeks.

I couldn't help but smile and placed my cheek in my hand "Idiot" I mumbled