Karkat didn't stop running until he was miles away from Gamzee. He collapsed against a tree, breathing heavily, his heart pounding in his chest. He knew that he couldn't let his guard down, not even for a second. He had to stay alert, stay focused.
As he sat there catching his breath, Karkat thought about what had happened. He couldn't believe that Gamzee had turned on him like that. They had been friends once, but now... now he wasn't sure what Gamzee was anymore.
Karkat knew that he couldn't go back to his old life. He couldn't go back to his friends, his family, his home. He had to start over, start fresh. He had to find a new place to call home, a new family to call his own.
And so Karkat set out on a new journey, one that would take him to places he had never been before. He traveled far and wide, meeting new people and seeing new sights. He spent his days exploring the world, and his nights huddled around campfires, listening to the stories of the people he met.
As the months passed, Karkat began to feel like he had finally found his place in the world. He had made new friends, found new allies, and even fallen in love. He knew that he would never forget what had happened with Gamzee, but he also knew that it had made him stronger, more resilient.
And so Karkat continued on his journey, never looking back. He knew that the road ahead would be long and difficult, but he also knew that he had everything he needed to face it. He had his strength, his courage, and his determination. And he knew that no matter what lay ahead, he would face it head on, with his head held high.
End of part 3
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