FORGOTTEN
NEPETA: WELCOME KARKAT
"COME ON STUPID, HURRY UP." you hear a voice growl from the front.
"I'M TRYING YOU.. YOU MEANIE!" Seems like Gamzee is back. You pad ip to the entrance.
:33"gam-gamz I don't know if I can keep doi-" you stop. Gamzee's not there. Instead are to more Karkats. The taller one seems almost your age. He notices you and holds out a hand, the smaller Karkat looking out at you from behind his legs.
"HELLO, I'M..." he stops talking as if he doesn't really know what to say now.
"ARE YOU THE LADY WHO'S BEEN TAKIN' IN TROLLS LIKE US?" the little Karkitty pipes up, stepping out with an eye roll and his little hands on his hips. You have a feeling these two bail each other out of a lot.
:33"sure. And how are mew?" you say squatting down to the smaller troll's level. You guess he's around two and a half sweeps. He looks a little taken aback that you chose to talk to him and ignore the older Karkitty, about six sweeps, rather than the other way around. But hes not about to show it.
"I'M GOOD!" he said with a pout, as if daring her to say otherwise.
:33"of courhiss!" you purr with an exaggerated smile and a little wave of your hand to your chest.
:33"are mew ready to purr hello to the othpurrs?" you ask the little troll. He stares at you for a moment.
:33"what?" you say, still a little uneasy under any Karkat's piercing grey eyes.
"PURR HELLO TO THE OTHPURRS. THAT WAS SUCH A STUPID, I CAN'T EVEN THINK YOU LIVE THROUGH IT!" he says exasperatingly.
"KARKAT!" the older one shouts.
"WHAT?" he says now, looking at his companion, like a little whiny kid. "IT WAS A STUPID!"
they glare ay each other and you can't help but giggle. They both look at you.
:33"why don't mew go inside" you say, nudging the little guy inside. Then you straighten up and look the older Karkat over with a critical eye. He looks a little bewildered and uneasy.
"WHAT?"
:33"you're not him.." you say almost accusingly. Hes almost your age, the same age as the real Karkitty, but acts nothing like him. Except for the small outbursts. You decide it'll be hard living with this one. And you thought the singing, happy Karkat or the shy, quiet Karkat would be the ones to set you over, but this, this mustard blooded freak, would probably do it first. He's just too close in age and too far in personality. He sighs.
"I KNOW." he gives you an apologetic look you have a feeling he wears often. "I'M SORRY."