It's been a long run everyone. This story has kept me up to the wee hours of the night and straight on till morning. So I don't know how I can thank you all enough for keeping with me through thick and thin with this story. It's been tough spitting it out so fast but I'm a truly impatient person and I hate it when I'm left hanging. So that's the last thing I want to do to you guys.
Also Thank you for all your lovely reviews! I love reading each and every one of them! This chapter will be the great pause though. I apologize in advance but I'm going to take this time to probably draw some fan art for you all.
OH and this is not the end. There is much more to come. Trust me. The tragedy isn't over. So stay tuned! I also was thinking of doing little side stories. Like the one about Sollux and Karkat. I haven't really gone into much depth with them. So I'd like to. May be. I'm still thinking about it.
Anyways. For the fanart, stay tuned on my tumblr. I am again: .com
So thank you all again and enjoy the cliff hanger!
Peace!
Rain pattered down onto the dark grey concrete, quickly washing away the tears of a small teen who lay bleeding and broken in the streets. There was no pain. He felt nothing. Everything was numb.
His breath was quick and the water around his mouth fluttered in and out against his red stained lips. What happened? It all seemed to go by so fast. He couldn't seem to place himself. Where was he? What happened? He slowly shut his eyes, blinking away the blood, tears and rain water that blurred his vision. His thoughts swirled like the blood and water that formed around his body. He heard the muffled sound of sirens and a dull screaming. Who was yelling?
Oh. It was his friend Gamzee. Why was he here? Oh yeah. He was chasing him. The teen blinked again and looked up at the lanky adolescent who fell to his knees beside him. Heavy sobs racking his gangly body. He watched as Gamzee threw his hands into his matted, blonde hair and cried out at the sky, then knelt over him, his tears falling onto his face like the rain.
The teen on the concrete blinked a little as the tears skittered down onto his face, why was he crying? The sirens got louder and finally stopped as people rushed around the two boys. The men in white coats scooped the downed boy onto a stretcher and into the ambulance. Gamzee was running now and the doctors were yelling after him. What happened? The boy on the stretcher racked his brain, when a pain shot through his body as one of the doctors moved his legs, and everything flooded back to him. How Gamzee had raped him. How he had gotten him in trouble. How he had beaten Vriska to a bloody mess. How he had promised him his love. How he had held him when no one else would. How he had taken him into his life, then ran from it. Over and over again.
Tavros was loaded into the ambulance, the lights around him focusing in and out due to the pain," Gamzee…" He whispered out before the doctors pressed a mask to his face and darkness overcame him. Silencing his troubling thoughts and memories.