A/N: GUESS WHO'S BACK. BACK AGAIN. KICHI'S BACK. TELL A FRIEND.

Sorry I haven't posted in so long! School and such, bluh. But it's over for now! Anyway, here!

"Why?" Nepeta asked, turning around slowly. "Because," he replied, tears brimming his eyes. "I didn't mean to kill her."

"…Kill who, Eridan?"

"She was my friend. I was in love with her. I didn't want to hurt Kan, either."

"Kanaya Maryam? The tailor?"

"Yes. "

"Who did you kill, Eridan? Who were you in love with?"

"F…Feferi Peixes."

Nepeta was shocked. Feferi was a good friend of hers. Her heart continued to hurt when she remembered her glowing smile, her long, flowing hair. How she would almost never stop talking about this guy she liked, a police off-…Eridan.

"Oh my god." Nepeta muttered.

"Please. Please don't tell Karkat. He's one of my best friends and I—"

"How?"

"What?"

"How did you kill her?"

"I was furious about something stupid. They wouldn't agree with me. All I wanted to do was protect them and just join his side, but they wouldn't listen. I had my gun, and Kanaya tried to stop me… the adrenaline made everything fuzzy. I shot Kan, and knocked out Sol. I think I blinded him. Fef started freaking out and jumped toward me, and I pulled the trigger again. I didn't mean to, I swear."

Why was he telling her EVERYTHING? Perhaps he was tired. He didn't want to fight or hide anymore. Nepeta wanted to take the gun out of his hand and shoot him. But…she didn't. She went up to him, took the gun from his hand, unloaded it, dropped it, and hugged him. He started sobbing into her shoulder. "Shh, it's alright. It's going to be alright." She whispered. "Let's go, They're probably looking for us."

"You're not going to tell anyone?" He asked.

"No, I'm going to tell someone. But, not now. You have been through enough stress. But I'm not going to let this slip. You killed my friend, and knowing Kanaya, she will most likely get you before the cops do. Just, be careful." She explained as she let go of him.

"Thank you." Eridan said as he kissed her forehead, wiping his eyes.

A/N: So I need lots of help writing this! If any writers would like to collab ideas with me, PM me! Thanks~