Dave x Reader x ️Karkat

Chapter 12 (part 2)

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**YOUR POV**
>2 weeks forward<
️Karkat hasn't talked to you in weeks. The worry that he didn't want to be your friend constantly kept you up at night. You'd seen him in school, and other places, but he always just said "hi" and walked away. You felt guilty.
Was it something you did?
Today you would find out. You knocked on his door.
"What?" The door opened rather harshly. "Oh. Hi (Y/N)."
It was ️️Karkat.
"Why aren't you talking to me?" You looked into his eyes.
"... I'm not answering that," he shut the door.
"What did I ever do to you?!" Tears filled your eyes as your fist slammed against the door. "What did I do..?" You cried, going into your own apartment.
You glared at the phone ️Karkat had given you.
You were best friends, heck, you even liked him, but you chose Dave.
Could choosing dave be the issue?
You thought about it until your head hurt, and then even after that you couldn't sleep at all that night. Luckily tomorrow you didn't have school due to break.
The next morning you avoided breakfast and people. At lunch you avoided that. Then you played a video game and watched TV well into the night. You still couldn't sleep.
The next day repeated like the previous and you got barely any food then. This whole "I'll ignore (Y/N)," issue was tearing you to bits. You deleted pesterchum off your laptop and phone, but had given your number to dave and ️Karkat. You turned your phone off to avoid them.
You continued (F/G) on (G/S) (favorite game, gaming system) when someone knocked on the door. You didn't answer.
You didn't want to know who or what it was. All you wanted to do was go back to the moment before you met everyone here. Before you moved. Before Gabe went insane.
Before everything.
You slowly fell asleep for the first time in days, curling up on the couch.
**DREAM/FLASHBACK, NO POV**
A girl with (H/L) (H/C) hair, and (E/C) eyes stood in the computer store. She picked out a laptop. It was a black one, but she'd put stickers on it, being the child she was.
Finally she had a laptop that would be her own, not the families.
When she got home it had an ad for a chatting website on the main page. She entered information about herself and a username.
Then (Y/N)'s world changed.
Months after she began chatting with her friends now, her brother became violent and would try to attack people.
Slowly it got worse.
Then she had to leave her home.
**YOUR POV**
You woke up, hating the dream for reminding you.
That dumb laptop.. And you still had it now.
If only you hadn't downloaded Pesterchum, then you wouldn't have met your great friends..
No.
Your friends were the greatest things that ever happened to you.
Because you downloaded pesterchum you met your great friends.