Via Phone

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                  -(Y/n) contacts John through text-
John,what just happened back there?

I don't know,but it's good we got out of there.

What about Dave?Who was it that...did that to him?Why would they do that?

Oh...him...Dave...(Y/n)...I'm going to be completely honest here ok?

NO.JOHN.DON'T YOU TELL ME DAVE IS DEAD.DON'T YOU DARE.

But (y/n)...Dave most likely IS dead.You saw the same thing I saw.Gamzee went through almost the entire crowd.

Your phone beeps with a message from Sollux -

You quickly open the message,and are horrified.

Dave iis dead,Gamzee iis sober and the crowd has raided the castle and murdered the Queen.Karkat iis free,he iis goiing to your hiive,make sure he iisn't followed.Gamzee wants all of us dead.Watch your back,kiiddo.

...Sollux...things just became complicated,didn't they?

that's cute.Nah shiit has BEEN compliicated.Seeya soon (Y/n).Stay aliive.

- John has been messaging you,worried sick -

Um..are you ok?

(Y/n) please answer.

SOLLUX JUST MESSAGED ME THAT GAMZEE IS SOBER AGAIN

John,I need you to do something for me.Message the other humans and trolls,we need to make sure everybody is ok.

What is going on??

I don't know.Just get a hold of them.Keep in touch John.
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He paced in the small cell,trying to stop one of the many cuts he received from the blue-bloods handling him so roughly from bleeding.He heard footsteps in the long hall he remembered being dragged down only a few short hours ago.
There is a face at the door.A blue-blood's face.
"What the fuck do you want now?Isn't beating me up enough?What now, brutal rape?"
"Shut up,filthy mutant blooded troll.The Queen has requested your presence."
The door rattled open after the guard fiddled with some keys,only to reveal three of the blue-blooded guards.
"What?One of you can't handle me?"
They dragged him to the door and cuffed his hands,and began walking him to the throne room.
Standing in front of the giant doors,at least twelve feet in height,Karkat showed no fear.He felt it,but he wouldn't show it.'For (Y/n),Karkat,don't you die a fucking coward.'

"Even through closed doors I can smell the pungency of a mutant blood."
The Queen's voice boomed from inside the room insults directed at Karkat.He was used to this mutant-blooded-troll routine.
"Shall we let IT in,your Highness?"
A scoff was heard."Is that not what I requested it brought here for?Bring it in.Only it,however.The rest of you can take leave."
The door was opened,and Karkat was thrust in.
It was dark,and dank smelling.
"Of course a mutant blood would not have the senses of a...royal color such as myself.You can barely see,huh?It looks as bright as day to me."
Karkat scoffed.
"Well are you going to cull me yet or let me suffer to hear your voice longer?"
The Queen was silent.
"Low bloods don't deserve this hierarchy that exists here."
There was some shuffling heard,and then bright lights turned on.The room was all white except one wall.The wall was doused in all the colors of blood,even Violet,the highest of color.There was fresh red dripping,and a body next to the wall.
Anybody would have recognized that red sweater.
Karkat felt tears welling up.
"WHY KANKRI?WHY DIDN'T YOU JUST KILL ME?"
The Queen chuckled."It is quite funny how you mutant blooded freaks get so attached.So emotional.So..human.I culled Kankri to teach you that trying to rebel will get you no-"
A giant arrow went completely through the neck of the Queen,violet blood spilling out.
A ravenous-looking mutant blooded troll smiled maliciously,and pointed toward Karkat.
"There will be no more hierarchy.We will speak to be heard,and be heard when we speak."
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And here is how to tell who is texting:

John:Hi :B(italic)

Sollux:Iis cool,iis ok(underlined)

Karkat:THIS IS A FUCKING NIGHTMARE.(ITALIC AND BOLDED,USUALLY CAPITAL)

You:Karkat...I do love you..(bold)

Gamzee:HeLlO lItTlE ShiT(very erratic with capitals where they shouldn't be)

Kankri:you have to be very careful to abide by our societal norms.(underlined and italicized)

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