''hEhEhEh...'' The troll chuckled. He went sober again. Why? Karkat turned his back on him. ''STOP GAMZEE! PLEASE!'' Nepeta squealed, hiding behind the blonde boy in front of her. ''Gamzee... Calm down...'' Karkat growled, drawing his own sword back. Gamzee chuckled once more, swinging his pins and honking. ''Why is he doing this...?!'' Nepeta asked softly, gripping Dave's hand as warm, wet tears streamed down her cheeks. ''I turned my back on my own morail. Now I need to apologize...'' The troll stated, shaking his head. The sober clown dropped his pins and stared at the lifeless corpses of his friends. One after another; Tavros, Kanaya, Terezi, Eridan, Feferi, Vriska and Equius. His pupils were small, round orbs at the time. He didn't know what to think. He killed his friends and was about to kill his morail. He dropped to the floor and clutched his head in his hands and rocked himself. Nepeta, still holding onto the hand of Dave, she let go and ran over to Karkat, hugging him tightly. ''Thank you...'' She whispered.
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