Nepeta stalked through the halls, looking over her shoulder. She didn't feel like telling Equius where she was going...
She turned a corner, feeling her heart lurch. The room she entered was a mess. And there was a bit of blood...well everywhere. She scuttled along, glancing around before letting out a sigh, finding who she needed. "Gamzee?" She whispered softly.
The other troll wasn't moving, blood seeming to come from everywhere. She thought...he would never die. "Gamzee?" She whispered again, kneeling next to him and resting a hand out to touch his cheek.
His white face paint seemed to come off too easily, the dark purple blood seeming to come from everywhere. She smiled very slightly, leaning down and hugging him.
"Hey Nep," he whispered, looking over at her, returning the hug.
"You did it for me?"She asked after a moment, leaning down, resting her cheek agaisnt his, before pulling away, not seeming to mind the blood that was now covering her. There really was too much of it.
"Of course," he said with his usual smile, closing his eyes. "It was fun."
"Silly clown," she whispered, hugging him again. She pulled away, tears in her eyes as she turned slightly. "I'm sorry," she whispered, turning again and plunging her claws into his throat. Really, it was the only way that it could have happened.
She sat next to him, curling up and sobbing quietly, listening to his gurgling breathes, unable to hold back her sobs. What had she done? She killed a good thing she had going, a good...matespritship.