A/N Well, some of you actually wanted me to continue and so I did, here you go, I'm sorry its really bad and rushed but Karkat is the main character here guys also uhm I do not own them Hussie owns the characters

and my soul

No longer in KK's P.O.V It's in third person

so uhm

Enjoy!~

Karkat led Sollux and Gamzee through the remains of their home town, they would stop and look around their friends' homes to find nothing at all. They came across Karkat's stalkers house, Nepeta Leijon. There was no one there and everything was crumbling around them, Gamzee had a cupboard door fall on his head when he decided to search through the remainders of what they believed was the kitchen.

They soon came upon Gamzee's old house, and surprisingly most of the contents hadn't been destroyed. Gamzee grinned as he came down stairs from observing his room, a backpack slung around his shoulder with a few things in it, two juggling clubs poking out of the unzipped bag. No one was allowed in his room, Not even Karkat had seen the inside, or Sollux. Or even Gamzee's older brother Kurloz. "Motherfuckin' Miracles." He said as he headed to the kitchen, swinging open the door of the broken fridge to find all of his Faygo's still there.

He grinned a grin that didn't seem possible for the human face as he shoved Faygo's into his back pack and some left over pies from the last time he had decided to bake. Karkat stood watching all of this with his hands on his hips. "How old are those pies?" he asked, They had to have been there before the trio headed out to the neighbouring town, which meant they must've been a bit old. "Chillax Karbro, these pies could last a year and still be in perfect condition." Gamzee said as he walked over to the small teenager.

Karkat rolled his eyes and walked out the door, Gamzee right behind him who was soon followed by Sollux who's arms were filled with multiple electronic devices, all sorts of chips and wires that he had pulled out of Gamzee's already broken walls or floors.

The next House they came upon was Sollux's house, the one he shared with his brother, Mituna. Mituna had suffered from a terrible accident before any of this shit had happened, He became a bit brain dead and very hard to deal with but Sollux took care of him anyway. Sollux went up to Mituna's room straight away, his brotherly instinct had told him to after all, but he found nothing but a burnt corpse of most likely Mituna with his helmet laying beside it.

Sollux stared at the corpse of his brother but didn't let it faze him. He no more tears left to cry since he had been crying before they even entered the city and not drunken since. He slowly reached for the helmet that used to belong to his brother and tucked it under his arm before leaving the room to head to his own. He used his brothers helmet as a sort of way to carry more things but also had a backpack as Gamzee did.

The only thing Sollux emerged from his room with was more electronics, and all his clothes. Along with a spare pair of glasses. He wondered down to the living room where Karkat and Gamzee sat on the floor, a few cans of food in Karkat's arms. Gamzee looked up at Sollux from his spot. "Ready to head the motherfuck out?" he asked as he stood and dusted himself off. Sollux only responded with a small nod. Karkat stood also and noticed Mituna's helmet tucked under the Gemini's arm.

He patted Sollux on the shoulder, although he wasn't one of the best people for comforting he still tried. "Sorry.." Karkat said before heading out the door with his two best friends following right behind him.

As they approached Karkat's house he began to get extremely nervous. 'What happened to Kankri' was the main thought stuck in his head. "Uhm KK, You're supposed to ope the door now." Sollux's voice snapped him out of his thought. "Y-Yeah..." he nodded and took a deep breath before swinging the door open and stepping inside.