You are Karkat Vantas. Sadly there isn't much going on, besides your brother being more annoying on the phone. And then there is your friends, Dave Strider, Sollux Captor, and a few others who are still slightly online. Oh, who are you kidding. They are lively online, in fact Rose and Kanya are hitting it off. While Sollux and Dave are playing video games, on the fucking computer.
Sighing loudly, you thought that if you go to the beach, you would be more calm. And maybe not trying to rip out your hair. Rubbing your bright reddish hair, which makes you feel a little better.
Lifting your head up, you saw a kid laying the sand. At first you thought the kid would get up and start giggling loudly, but to find how silent the kid was. Looking around, it was only you and this kid. Walking closer, you could tell the kid is maybe three at least? Or you thought.
Getting even closer, you saw red stains on the kid and the sand. Panic rose through your chest! Running in full speed without thinking, you saw something you cannot unseen.
The kid was obviously hurt and bleeding, still, but the child had a tail. No legs, but a tail. It was a bright, blue, and it was covered in a fishing net.
Mumbling to yourself, you fished (bad pun) out for your small knife, which luckily for you. You always carried it with you, after what Strider did. Fuck that asshat. Sighing, you started cutting the fishing net. It wasn't long, but it wasn't easy to do. Well techncally it was, but with it being knotted several times around the tail. It was kinda hard.
Looking over its wounds, you could tell whatever had the kid left some deep deep slices and bite marks on it. Looking over yourself one more time, until you took off your shirt and wrap it around the poor kid. And then carried it home, and hope it isn't dead yet.