BY THE WAY, THIS IS PERFECT IF YOU READ FROM DIAMONDS PART TO KARKAT'S; WHILE LISTENING TO "Would It Matter At All" BY Skillet.
BE KARKAT VANTAS
You lay here; Gamzee asleep on the horn pile. You wiggle, the chains shackling a little. Your eye is patched up, but it's still in pain and most likely becoming infected like the stitches on your cheeks. You sigh softly, and lift your head up ever so slightly. You look back and eye the chains on your wrists. "..." You then began to go down a list of who was all dead. '...Aradia, Sollux... Tavros, Nepeta... Kanaya, Terezi... Vriska? Equius for sure... Eridan, F...' You cringe. '...all of them, like he said.' You think. You eye the horn pile, then look a little around the room. Your ears perk slightly as you see something.. shiny and a little colorful for you to use. Now... how do you get your foot free...
Be Sn0wman
You had pulled Diamonds Droog into a kiss, provoking Slick. Perfect.
The moment his pulled out of the kiss, you simply whisper in his ear. "Crowbar's outside, along with Cans and Clover. They're going to help you."
He smirked.
About that time, Slick was provoked enough to attack his own crew member, causing Diamonds to draw his own weapon.
This... is becoming... Fun~
Be Diamonds Droog
"You..." Slick muttered, reaching to grab his dagger, "...son oF A," He yanked out a blade and start to charge at you. Your eyes widen as you reaches for your gun, "FUCKING BITCH!" Slick yelled, eyes widening in rage as he lunged straight towards you. You yanked out a gun, and pointed it right at him; no fear or pity is in your eyes.
"Do it Slick, I fucking dare you." You muttered. His eye twitched a little, getting closer...
He stopped. Sn0mwan watches, simply smiles a little.
"...Explain." Slick muttered, shaking stiffly with anger. His hand is currently clenched to his dagger, it looks like it hurts a little. "Explain why the FUCK youve been fuckin around on the crew with this BITCH!" He yelled, drawing in Boxcars and Deuce. Shit...
"WHAT'S GOIN' ON IN HERE?" Deuce asked, looking around. Boxcars simply stayed quiet.
"we got us a traitor in the crew" Slick muttered, crouching down a little as if he were going to charge again. "need i remind you, who the FUCK saved your ass from the bitches clutch and created this town arm in arm with each other?! you son of a bitch, THIS is how you fucking repay me!?" You continued to hold the gun out, pointed at Slicks... arm. From perspective it looks like it's pointed at his heart, but you can't bring yourself to kill him if he tries anything.
"NOW HOLD ON," Deuce scurried a little in between them. "NOW I KNOW DIAMONDS, AND I KNOW THE RELATIONSHIP BETWEEN YA'LL. NO WAY WOULD DIAMONDS EVER CONSIDER TURNING HIS BACK AGAINST YA', SLICK!" Deuce persisted, "MAYBE ITS ALL A HUGE MISUNDERSTANDIN' OR SOMETHIN'. I'M SURE THERE IS A GREAT EXPLANATION FOR THIS!" Deuce turned and looked at you, "RIGHT DIAMONDS?" Slick simply growls as you stay quiet.
"..."
"DIAMONDS?"
"...if Slick won't help his own 'son' out, and fuck up like this over some broads decision to help, let him believe what he wants. But I'm tired of fucking around and watching this kid get torn to bits and pieces by a psychotic shit." You mutter, and let your gun down. Sn0wman looks at you, "I'm leaving." You mutter finally, Slick grumbled.
"take a step back in here, and ill murder you with my bare hands."
"At least one of us has the guts to do it."
You walk out, leaving everyone else surprised and Slick, speechless.
KARKAT VANTAS
Holy shit- Holy fuck- HOLY FUCK-!
Never has the feeling of limping felt more rejoicing in your life! You're dizzy, limping terribly; blood is most likely coming out of your mouth, but you lost your senses there; but if only you could walk around with your hands free and these chains no wrapped around your neck.
You look behind you, as you leave the lab room (easy to break the chains a little, they were rusted at the top. Your feet however are a little... damaged); your sickle sits on the lab table, as you begin to limp out of the room and down the hall. The walls are painted with the bloody reminders of death. Vriska's sure enough dead, Eridan's blood is still in the kitchen, Terezi's is around on the door. . . Sollux is still over by the bathroom...
Taking a few limps towards him, you crouch down, hissing at the stench. "...I'm sorry..." You muttered, before moving on. The markings are still there, the glass is everywhere...
...you're light headed...
This room is like a mine field, one false move and you could wake up the clown or injure yourself more... or worse...
Not a moment to soon, you begin to stumble a little, taking careful steps is too much shit everywhere...
Glass crunches under your feet as you begin to become a little more sick in the stomach, and stumble a little more heavier. "Oh-" You slur a little, before beginning to crash down. About that time you heard a honk, your hands coming out in front of you as you embrace for impact on the ground. Then...
A voice?
'hey, kid'