Karezi For Your Soul

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Karkat Vantas hadn't left his room in two weeks. He was depressed. He had been having vivid hallucinations and dreams where everyone he cared about was dead. They all traumatized him, however the worst one he saw was Terezi. He hated it. He couldn't bare to see someone he loved so much be hurt so badly ; even if it wasn't real.
People had tried to come and check on him, but he told them all to politely go fuck themselves and leave him alone. This of course, worried them even more.
Terezi Pyrope might have been the most worried out of all their friends. No one would ever know, but God dammit, she loved Karkat so much. She hated to know he was in pain and would do anything to help him. So that is exactly what she did.
Terezi ran a hand through her bright, red hair, sighing because she knew this wouldn't be easy. She knew Karkat very well, and she knew how stubborn he could be and how he almost never talked about his feelings. She walked down the hall, relying on her cane to keep her from bumping into literally everything. Terezi raised a shaky hand to Karkat's bedroom door, and knocked.
"Karkat...? Are you okay?"