Disclaimer: I don't own Homestuck!
Trigger warnings thank to Kankri: 6ullying, chemical accidents, suicide.
My name is Terezi, and my favourite colour is teal. This is my story. I'm middle classed in my area, but that doesn't stop me from having fun. I grew up with my older sister, at least when she's home. She spends a lot of time with my 'boyfriend'. I know they will date one day. I don't mind her being away all the time. It's not like I'm ever home either. I spend a lot of time with my best friend Vriska. She was always making me do something new, but that was fine as kids. As we got older, not so much.
We were still friends at school for a long time. I made some new friends that were nice, but Vriska and I were the closest. Since Latula dated that kid, she was friends with, I spent a lot of time alone at home. I loved to draw, there was just something about all those colours that made me smile. I had scented markers, they were so much better than normal ones. Latula said the made no difference o her. She couldn't smell, I always wondered what it was like living without a sense. It was a few short years later that I found out for myself what it was like. I didn't lose my sense of smell, I lost a sense that meant a lot in my life.
I became enemies with my best friend. I don't remember a lot of it, but I know we got into a bad fight, and it didn't end well for me. I woke up it a coma two days later. I thought I was asleep, the world was black. I could hear, the doctors talked to each other in front of me. They told me it was acids, a chemical solution. That's what took my vision in the end, a stupid toxic chemical mix. I don't know how it happened. I just know it was Vriska's doing. I did something stupid for her, and it cost me. I lost my vision, colours, pictures.
I went to school again, but it was never the same. I had a stick in front of me now, but I still ran into people all the time now. Sometimes people would push me, and run away. They seen it as a joke, I hated it everyday. I lost my friends, even my sister started to hate me. All form a stupid dare I couldn't even remember. The only thing I remember is the teal colour, that was once my favourite. Now it' the only colour I remember ever seeing. I never want to forget it.
One day I was at home alone, and I started to cry. I thought of the one thing I loved, the colour teal, the last colour I could see. It was fading from my mind, and it terrified me so much. I wen too a room I was banded from when I lost my vision. I grabbed a bottle of chemicals. Funny, this it what took my vision in the first place. It was chemicals that hurt me this bad, and it will make it end. I took a deep breath, and poured the liquid down my throat. The last thing I vision was the beautiful teal colour, that filled years of my pictures.