Hi guys! Second chapter! ^U^ lol so this is just a small note. I will be doing this story from both Tav and Gam's POV. So… not much else! Bye! XoD HoNk!

He was lonely. Just a lonely highblood walking on a street. This part of Alternia was bad. People would get robbed here. Killed. Raped. Whenever he would go out to walk his neighbor Equius would say it was no place for a highblood to be. Then he would tell him that blood color didn't matter and he didn't view himself any better than a peasantblood. Equius would go back inside his hive. There was a gunshot. He kept on walking. Nothing new here. Another. A yelp. He reluctantly ran towards the commotion. He stopped at the end of the alley. Good. The victim was still alive. But barely. Dark brown blood pooled around him. He was getting a very light shade of grey from blood loss. He looked at the Taurus' attacker. He grimaced. Ampora. He was really the only troll he could HONESTLY say that he hated. He was so stuck up. He ranted about land dwellers. And about how even the most royal highblood land dweller was a mudblood compared to him. When he himself never spent much time underwater. He saw Ampora readying his gun to kill the poor man. He knew that he had to act fast. In one swift movement, he pulled out his club and hit the back of Ampora's head as hard as he could. He went down on the pavement. Gamzee wasn't worried though. The guy was incredibly weak. He knew he had knocked him out already. No second hit was needed. He picked up the "lowblood" as the troll society called classes of his relative blood color. He started running. "don't worry! Ill get you help. Stay alive. Stay with me!" he panicked. The frail man in his arms smiled and passed out.

He played the scene over in his head as he walked out of the hospital. The nurse had assured him that "Tavros" would be okay. 'hmm… interesting name for a motherfucker.' He thought wondrously. He made the staff swear that they wouldn't tell Tavros who he was. Gamzee wasn't the type to flaunt his name about. Many trolls knew him but he didn't like getting thanks from ANYONE. Everything he did… he did it because it was the right thing to do. No one should have to thank him. He saw a can and kicked it. Why did high bloods have to be so cruel?! Why couldn't everyone just get along for once? Oh yah, that's right. The empress. He had heard tales of before the empress when he was a young grub. Everyone was treated pretty much equally. A class would share all their knowledge with those below them. It was civil back then. Sure there was still hate. But a lot less. A lot less superiority. Little to none discrimination. This was Gamzee's dream. That's why he supported Feferi all the way in her plans for the crown. She had heard the same stories and wanted to restore what used to be. He opened the door to his hive and walked into his nutriblock. He just stood there. After a few minutes, he went to the fridge and pulled out a Faygo. It was gone is a matter of seconds. He sighed and smiled. Nothing like an ice cold Faygo to take away the stress of the day. It was only one of the three things that could calm him when he got filled with rage. Today was bad. He concluded he would need all three. So he grabbed a spoor pie, went upstairs to his room and switched his husktop to "on". He smiled. Karkat was on trollian. He shouldn't be surprised. He just sat and watched Romcoms with troll Will Smith in them all day. He clicked on the grey icon that was Karkat's trollian tag.

terminallyCapricious [TC] started trolling carcinoGeneticist [CG] at 15:27

TC: :o/

CG: WHAT IS IT NOW YOU JUGGALO FUCK?!

TC: I jUsT gOt BlOoD aLl ThE mOtHeRfUcK oVeR mE bRo… HoNk! :o(

CG: WHAT THE HELL?! WHY?! FROM WHAT YOU IDIOT?! ):B

TC: I sAw SoMe BrOtHeR gEtTiNg ShOt On ThE sTrEeT bY aMpOrA.

CG: OH GOG! GAMZEE DID YOU GET SHOT?!

TC: nO. i CaRrIeD tHe BrOtHeR tO tHe HoSpItAl AfTeR i KnOcKeD aMpOrA oUt…

CG: GOG GAMZEE! DO NOT FUCKING SCARE ME LIKE THAT YOU ASSHOLE!

TC: aWw YoU wErE sCaReD? hOnK! :o)

CG:… AS MUCH AS IT PAINS ME TO SAY THIS,

CG:…

TC: yEaH bRo?

CG: AS MUCH AS THIS PAINS ME… I CARE ABOUT YOU GAMZ AND I DON'T WANT YOU TO GET HURT. THERE. HAPPY ASSHOLE?

TC: vErY! :oD

CG:…

TC:…

CG: I HAVE TO GO. TROLL WILL SMITH IS WAITING. EAT YOUR FUCKING PIES YOU STONER. GOODBYE.

TC: HoNk! ByE bRo! :o)

carcinoGeneticist [CG] ceased trolling terminallyCapricious [TC] at 15:32

He leaned back and smiled. Karkat was such a cranky little motherfucker. But he could calm him. He licked some pie off his thumb.

Hi. It's the author again. I just replaced this chapter. Its EXACTLY the same except for this note and the end time of the pesterlog. I ended it at the same time I started it and I HAD to fix it. Im a bit of a perfectionist. ^U^ Bye!