Lost and Found: Act IV

vV~ John, sleep and contact your matesprite ~Vv

I was already asleep, surrounded by the massive black expanse of blown up Skaia. I knelt on the ground. "Karkat! Where are you? I love you where the fuck are you? What did Jack do to you?" I heard someone approach and looked up to find Karkat, "John is that you?" He stared right into my eyes and I noticed his tears too. "Karkat I love you!" I shouted as he disappeared into the strange grey mist. I woke up tears now re-wetting their dried paths down my cheeks. The next day to get everyone's minds off what happened Feferi and Terezi announced that everyone was going to play hide 'n seek. We all split up and ran through the hallways looking for hiding spots when suddenly someone is chasing you down the hall so you duck into the closest room turning your back to the door to see candle-light and a black-light the only source of light in the room and you hear a groan, stepping back and flattening against the wall and a figure shifts on the floor. A pair of concrete eyes stare up at you and he growls up at you "Are you back to finish my off finally Jack? Come to torment me more? It won't fucking work Jack-ass" "Karkat!" I step forward and grab the bars of his cage and Karkat lying on the floor staring into my eyes then whispered "John's dead. Everyone's dead. How else will you hurt me now? Are you finally gonna end this misery?" "Karkat it's me here I need to figure out a way to get you out! Is there a door on here?" He shook his head then shrugged saying "Fuck I'll play your shitty train-wreck of a game. Hello 'John' how are you? I'm just fucking dandy and since Jack wants me in as much pain as possible, I might as well say I miss you. I miss you all except of course for the stupid fuckass of all irony, Captain shut-the-fuck-up of the cool kid club, Dave motherfucking Strider. I especially miss you of course. You and your derpy smile and stupidly (troll word for heart) –melting laugh. Your…" "Look Karkat I know you love me but right now I'm trying to break your ass free of this okay?" I pull out Zillyhoo and swing as hard as I can against the bars until there is a me sized hole I step in sweep him up in my arms and turn to leave when I see Jack standing in the doorway growling with a terrifying smile on his muzzle. I look into Karkat's eyes now sparkling with ruby tears and he whispers "Just like in one of my rom-coms" then he passed out. Jack growled one word "RUN." He disappeared and I wimpered heroically and I stumbled out and sprinted in the complete wrong way. I needed to hide and now! I ran farther up the hall while the growling slowly got louder. The hallway was totally devoid of doors and I ducked into another hallway in desperate need to a place to hide and protect my matesprite. The first door I came to in the new corridor, I ducked into and closed the door softly as to not alert the hunter. From what I could barely see I stepped into the opposite corner and set him down, pulling out Zillyhoo in the same motion and stood ready in case he came in. I waited, and waited, yet all was silent. I sighed and spun to check on him he was still passed out so I turned on the lights and looked around for anything to help him get better. It looked like someone had already used this room to live before. There was a green and red bed in the corner; a black and green recouprecoon, a kitchen-y type of corner, a door that looked like it lead to a bathroom, and there was all the Phernalia Registry things like the Alchemiter and the Totem Lathe. I twisted some cruxite out for a glimpse at who it could possibly be but it came out pure sparkleing black. I quickly scooped him up and dumped him in the goo then set to making him food since he looked absolutely famished.

vV~ Karkat are you okay? Are you ALIVEEE?! lol. ~Vv

CG: MURGHPPHH WHAT?

vV~ Wake up douche. ~Vv

I sat shivering from the cool air compared to the recouprecoon sludge I was covered in. Wait wasn't I still in my cell? I open my eyes

and my first thought was legit 'WHERE THE HELL AM I?!'. Then I noticed John flipping some random tan thing in a pan on a cookalizer then he looked up and grinned. "Sup sleepyhead." I immediantly flipped him off and climbed out "WHERE IS THE ABLUTION TRAP?" He pointed behind me and I took a long gaze at it then decided I didnt care and i was too hungry to ignore the wonderful smell invading my nose. "WHAT ARE YOU MAKING FUCKASS?" "Pancakes beep beep meow." he said with a sarcastic expression. "WHAT THE GRUBBING HELL IS THAT?" his jaw hit the floor with an audible thud. He pulled a plate out of the cabinets above the cookalizer and shove one of the 'pancakes' on it pulled out a fork and basically shoved the fluffy-bready mass down my protien chute. "AUHGHEUHRH THIS WOULD BE GREAT IF I COULD BREATHE GRUBSUCKER" I tried to shout through my sweet gag. He just put his hand over my mouth grinned and said "Don't talk with your mouth fullllllll." I was tempted to bite his hand as I struggled to swallow. "OKAY THAT WAS OKAY. NOT THE BEST THING IN THE WORLD THOUGH AND WOULD HAVE CERTAINLY BETTER IF YOU HADN'T TRIED TO MOUTH-RAPE ME WITH IT." He giggled and I rolled my eyes as he grabbed a second plate and loaded it with more then handed me one saying "The syrups over there" as he pointed to a small clear bottle filled with some brown fluid. I grabbed some on the 'pancakes' and dribbled a tiny ammount of the 'syrup' on it I sat with him on the grey-black concrete floor and took a bite of my food. I was mouth-raped by the ammount of sugar in the tiny dribble of the 'syrup' stuff. "OH MY GOG THIS IS AMAZING" I proceded to pour out an eighth of the bottle on my stack of 'pancakes'. A few minutes later I found out that the syrup-sauce is immencely sticky and it was all over my mouth and cheeks. I looked up to see John chuckling as he reached across the space between us to slide his spit covered thumb over my cheeks to wipe off the excess. I reached up and put the dishes on the counter and as I turned to look at him again a pair of slightly sticky lips crashed to mine (though I may have just been the only one sticky its kinda hard to tell.) His lips trailed my bottom lip begging for entrance which I granted willingly and we proceeded to make out until neither of us could breathe, which was a very long time when your boyfriend/matesprit was the Heir of Breath. I noticed his bright red blush and I cupped his face in my palm he sighed and nuzzled into it then whispered "You have very sweet lips when they are covered in syrup. Very yummy Karkat." I smirked and kissed his forehead then yawned. I was full, very warm on the inside and my body was screaming 'IT'S NAPTIME. NOW. CRAWL TO THAT RECOUPERACOON AND SLEEP TILL YOU DIE YOU PATHETIC BULGEMUNCH.' Instead John had the same idea and he dragged me to the stupid red and green bed and we passed out.

vV~ Sorry that this update took furrevar I've just been stressed with high-school and band practice and all the stuff that's been happening. It turns out that I also had no clue what to write this time and I still have no clue how I'm gonna top this. Urgh. Welp I don't know if any of you know this yet but if your actually reading this I might be starting a roleplaying movie night thing when I have time. My tumblr is here == blog/vv-knightofblood-vv and I'll post more when I decide if I have time to start things. Spread word of my story puhlease! The creator of this verbal train-wreck VV. ~Vv