Charred Feathers - A Davekat Fanfic

Charred Feathers - A Davekat Fanfic

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Dave Strider is your typical 15 year old coolkid; cocky, a smartass, ironic. But, he isn't as normal as you may think. As a baby, his bro immediately knew there was something wrong with him, and left him for dead to be raised by Dirk. Dirk, concerned for his little brother's growing symptoms, decided to take him to see a doctor. The pediatrician, however, couldn't find anything wrong with the child. Feeling hopeless, Dirk did the last hope option in his mind by bringing him to a young witch doctor. She easily figured out what was wrong with him, explaining he'd been cursed by his denizen. (Although, he had no idea as to what that meant.) She gave Dave a potion of both herbs and chemicals, explaining it would ease the pain while limiting the transformation to a mere few feathers or so. Grateful, Dave now spends his highschool days worrying more of popularity rather than his curse. But, when Karkat Vantas visits for a sleepover, things take a turn for the worst. This is my first story on this account, so constructive criticism is much appreciated.
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Karkat: "I, Karkat Vantas, have a fucked up home life. Sometimes I wonder why my life turned out the way it did, but other times I figure it is because I haven't been the son my mother wanted. Smart, strong, able to socialize.. Like my brother Kankri. He's not here to deal with our father and the abuse now, and it seems it only happened after he left. Oh God, how I wish I could have gone with him." Dave: I really wasn't glad for this move. Who wants to go from Texas to a town in Washington? That was seriously the total opposite of where I was and I, Dave Strider, along with my brother, Dirk, had made such a move. All my life I had been a good kid, as good as sneaking out and strifing on the roof can get. Now, I was a B average student and worked to keep it that way, though by my actions, people would think I flunk every one of my classes.

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