The whole world has gone to hell, but it's alright, because he's there with you. You're hurting on the inside, but you'll be damned if you let him notice your weakness . You want it all to end, but you know that you're only at the beginning. You only wish that you could remember how long ago it was that it started. But you can't. Your mind is weighed down with too much all at once. Your main concern: Where will he be safe tonight? He looks at you with his trusting green eyes, waiting for you to lead the way. You know very well that he can take care of himself, and so does he. And yet, he lets you lead on. You look back at him in silence and nod in the direction of a small, beat up building. It's not much, but it will serve its purpose. Shelter, for the long night ahead of you.
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[[DirkJake]] Z!Stuck.
Fanfiction//I do not own these characters. All rights go to Andrew Hussie, the creator of Homestuck. This is a bit of a test run; if you'd like to hear more let me know.