I made this inspired and with the permission of someone so, that's cool.
==>Be Karkat
Oh no. Not now. Please not ever. The sun is coming up, quickly. It is not something to be caught in. At all. It is burning against my skin ad I scramble around Houston, Texas. I fly to the nearest apartment and knock rapidly on the window, beating against the clock. I can see a guy, 6'3'', with blonde hair and dark shades running towards the window. It's a race against the sun, the clock. However you want to put it, it's a race. He opens the window and looks into my eyes, or I think. It's hard to tell since he's wearing the dark shades across his face. He then looks below me, then above. Meanwhile, my skin is burning like Hades as this happens. God, why did I stray far from the house. Kanaya's going to kill me.
"You okay?" He asks, pointing to my shoulder. I look over my right shoulder to see horrendous bubbles form and pop.
"Yes, I fucking would be if you would let me in." I replied hastily. He nodded and made way, giving the words u desperately needed to hear.
"Please, come on in."
I dashed into the apartment, knocking the boy and a few objects down. I hid in a dark corner, for most of the lights in the apartment were off. After a few moments, I heard footsteps approaching me while I curled into a ball. He lit a candle and put it beside me. Then, with my receded vision, he handed me a towel. My skin was still burning and I couldn't take it.
"Here. I can lead you into the bathtub if that helps." He says while I take the towel. I eyed him suspiciously and try to take his hand, but it is almost pitch black to what I could see. He lifts me up and drags me to the bathroom.
"Call me if you need me."
"Wait I-" He cuts me off, slamming the door behind him. I turn on the lights and take off my tattered black shirt, eyeing suspiciously my burned and scarred skin. I look in the mirror, holding my breath to see if I could see myself again.
My hopes were too high for I saw it again. A black void. Just there. Not doing much. I normally see it in the mirror every time I look in that direction. I run the water and make sure it's cold, for it helps the best when exposed to the sun. I got undressed and went in.
I soaked into the bath when it was done filling up, fitting perfectly inside. For being 5'3'', I got used to people being taller than me. I play a bit with the water, using a rippling effect to entertain me.It was boring, with no one to talk to in the soapy water. I eventually found a rubber duck and put it in, but it didn't help.
I got finished after a few hours and hummed a sweet tune to myself, one that has been long forgotten. The lyrics were this:
Say anything
Say anything
Servants will be there to serve
But the time come's
Before you could run
I'll suck up your blood
It was used in the Middle Ages, when my favorite time era was. But people didn't really care for the song no more, so it died out slowly. I only know two people who also know the song are my two guardians, Kanaya and Rose. Rose is the newest addition to the vampire family, for she stumbled upon Kanaya while on a coffee run.
I checked for any spare clothes along with the tool, but none were apparent. I wrapped the towel around my waist and opened the door, searching for the human. I knocked on any door I could find, until, on my 3rd try, I heard his voice.
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