***AN: Hello everybody! Here is the next chapter to my story. The next one will be out in a few days. Sorry all of the chapters are so short, but I would rather write a bunch of short ones and keep them coming rather then write really long ones and have you wait longer for them. Enjoy!***
I thought I was going to have to kick ass with one hand. All of the sudden, the part of her face that I could see turned pale white. She looked scared. She gasped then took off her hood. I held my bloody hand behind my back. She flipped her mid length jet black hair behind her back so she could see me better. It was about five inches below shoulder length. She had lifeless gray eyes. Eyes that only a mutant could have. She stared into mine, then looked away. I blushed, and so did she. Her blush was slight, but from what I could see, it was teal. I also couldn't help but notice how attractive she was. I tried to take a closer look at her face because she looked so familiar, when all of the sudden, she looked at me and started to tear up candy red tears. I was confused as hell. Teal blush? Red tears? How?
"Oh, uh, let me help you with that" she said in a swift, hoarse tone as she reached for my hand. Using her staff, she cut a piece of cloth from her cloak. I resisted to give her my hand. She could tell I wanted to know more about her first. She paused, and sighed.
"Look at my face, Karkat. Who do I look like?"
"How the fuck do you even know my name? And yes, there is something extremely familiar about you, but I cant quite put my finger on it, but since you know my name, would you care to tell me your's?"
"My name is Karazi. I know your name, because you're the one I am looking for."
"alright, then what do you have to do? Why did you need me? And why did you ask me who you look like?" I was asking really fast now. Its not every day someone comes from the future looking for you. I was just as excited as I was pissed at her.
"Calm down! Seriously! Enough questions. I will answer them later, after you give me your hand. The one that is bleeding."
"Hell no!"
"Look. I already know you're a mutant. You don't have to hide that from me. I actually wish I was in your condition. You don't have to deal with the hell that I have to."
It didn't sound possible. Well, a lot of people thought mutant blood didn't exist. I honestly wonder what kind of fucked up blood she has in her veins. "What the fuck is possibly worse then being mutant? I am probably going to be executed just like the fucking sufferer was in a couple sweeps."
"Hehe," she barely giggled, "What could be worse then being a mutant?" she mocked. "well, feast your mutant eyes on this." She held out her wrist right in front of me and dug the tip of the hook on her staff into her gray skin. She bit her lip in pain. That weapon of her's must be sharp as fuck. She took it out and I could not believe or understand what I was staring at. It wasn't even a solid color. Her blood was a swirl of bright, mutant, candy red, and a regular, mid hemospectrum teal.
"I'm a half mutant."
"You're… no… that's impossible…" I thought out loud. I still need more answers.
"Give me your arm so I can clean up your wound. Your going to loose too much blood."
The actual cut, which was about three inches long, traveled diagonally from my wrist to my thumb on the inside of my hand. Despite it's size, it was still the deepest cut I had ever gotten, allowing me, as Karazi said, to loose too much blood. Blood dripped from the cut down to my fingertips and onto the ground. I turned around and noticed the small puddle of blood my hand made. I gave her my arm, but before she could grab it, I slipped out of consciousness and fell onto the ground. It was then, during my blackout, I saw Terezi and myself, together, when all of the sudden our bodies merged together. We turned into Karazi. Soon, I could see her face closer. Now, I understood where I have seen her eyes before. Why she looked so familiar. Those were my eyes. Terezi's smile. My tears. Terezi's blush. Half mutant blood. Half teal blood. She came from the future to tell me to confess to Terezi.
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