Adoption Day

Good dog. Dead friends

AmberlynGrace is a wonderful person. The idea for this chapter comes from her.

Jade's pov-

I sat up in my bed. Huh? This bed is different than the one that I went to bed in. I climbed out of it. Strange. Where am I? Oh,wait I know where I am. I'm back in the game. I'd already been through so much! Probably not as much as the others but still alot. I looked at the bed that I just got out of. This death bed was mine. I shivered at the thought of what happened to me. Being blown up was not a good feeling. I really don't remember what happened after that. I do know that I merged with Jadesprite. That was kinda weird. I walked away from the death bed. Hmm? I have no idea where I was going. Once I made it halfway through what I guessed was the house that I had started the game with I heard a bark. That was Bec. "Bec! C'mere boy!" I looked around for the big white dog that had took care of John and I while our mom was sick. Sometimes I can't believe what we did while we were thirteen. Playing the game might have been the downfall of our lives. I rounded a corner. "Bec!" I called again. There was another bark. "Where is that silly dog?" Once I made it to the living room. I was meet with all the things I made in the game along with the alchemiter. Another bark. "Bec!" I turned around and I came face to face with a black dog with a sword stuck through his chest and a white scar on his eye. He growled at me. I narrowed my eyes at him. "No." I spoke to him. He growled some more. I picked up a newspaper from the fireplace. I started smacking him on the snout. "Bad dog. Don't growl at me. Bad dog." He whimpered. I eventually stopped smacking him with the newspaper. He whimpered again and walked over at me. He licked my face. "Good dog." I patted his head as he rubbed his snout against my leg. "Good dog."

I left Bec or Jack Noir as he was in the game back at the house. I went wandering around the land. The Land Of Frost And Frogs to be exact. It was pretty cold out here. I don't even know where I was supposed to go. Its been a long time since I was here. It's been a long time since I had the dreams too. They stopped when John and I got adopted by dad. I sighed as I continued walking in the snow. Eventually I spotted some blood on the ground. I followed it until I noticed a body. It was Dave. I gasped. No I didn't want to see this again. It was My fault that he died. I was trying to defeat Noir. I hadn't meant to shoot Dave. The bullets teleported through Noir to Dave's back and I hadn't known. I knelt down by his body. No. "Dave.." I whispered to him. I pressed my forehead against his. This game was the stupidest thing we could've done. Ever. It caused all of our lives to be far worse than they already were. I just sat there holding his lifeless body. I cried into his bloodly chest. This was terrible. This has already happened, I don't want to see this again. It was all my fault. All my fault.

(A/N: I hope this was okay. It wasn't as good as Dave's nightmare, I don't think I could make it as good as that one. I also know that the beds that made the homestuck characters God Tier are called Quest beds but the kids call them death beds in this story because well, they died on them, well not all of them. Anyway, another big thanks goes to AmberlynGrace for the idea. Heres a question for you guys: If you went trick-or-treating who/what did you go as? And if you didn't go, what do you do for Halloween? The picutre is of me as Dave. It probably doesn't look great and that because I was wearing really bad wig that didn't fit my head and it was styled wrong so I had to tuck all the extra hairs into the hat so it wouldnt look wrong. But I tried.

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