Chapter 1: A New House
YAY! Your mother just let you take her car as you drove to the park. The air smelled fresh and you couldn’t wait to see your finished living space that your friends furnished and decorated for you as a birthday gift a few weeks ago. Once you go to the park, Your dear friends (Insert Friend , Friend 2, and Friend 3). You grabbed your bag and caught up to them and chatted. They looked exited as (Friend 2) walked up to you and put on a blindfold.
You were blind the rest of the way there.
Once (Friend 3) took your hand and lead you out the car, (Friend 1) shouted “Okay! Take the blindfold off! Once you did, you were breath taken. It was a really big house, with windows and a beautiful dark brown color. As you walked to the door, your friends decided to leave and let you settle down. You set down your bag and looked around. The walls were also inscribed with dark brown wood, as if it were a cabin. Your favorite pieces of art, as well as some drawings from your friends, hung ever so perfectly on the walls. Your T.V wasn’t the best, but it still had cable. And besides, you’ve got your computer and the interwebs. And you’re going on your laptop at this very moment.
You log into Devientart. WOW! You’ve got a lot of messages. Mostly just artwork entries from clubs you joined and polls you don’t care about. It seems one of your buddies is pestering you. Hey! It’s your dear friend Fluttershyisbest1932! Man you loved her, she was so funny. You open up your messages and read the newly sent one.
Fluttershyisbest1932:
Hay (Insert User Name)! I just found this cool webcomic I thought you would be interested in! I sure am! It’s called Homestuck! It’s very boring in the end, but it gets better. Trust me. Here’s the link! Comment back when you are finished!
www.mspaintadventures.com/?s=6You ponder on whether or not to click on the link. Knowing Fluttershyisbest1932, It’s most likely very interesting. You click on the link and continue...
===> Timeskip to tomorrow <===
“OH MY GOG! WHYYYYYY GAMZEE!?!?!?” You scream at the computer screen, slamming a Faygo down your throat. The only time you left the screen was when you had a call or had to get more Faygo GOG WAS IT GOOD! You just read where Gamzee murdered almost everyone and Kanaya used her badass chainsaw lipstick to cut Eridan in half.
You figure you should go to bed, considering you stayed up for longer than 24 hours. Walking up the stairs you, of course, bring your laptop. Setting it on the bed, you walk to your closet down the hall and open it to find your cloths neatly stacked and organized. Once you finally found your pajama’s, you looked in the built-in mirror. Your pajama’s were a pair of dark blue short-shorts and a baggy yellow shirt with a space man on it.
You slug back to your new bedroom. It’s a lavender purple tint with all your old childhood memories stacked on shelves. Your friends and family all having a good time back then, and still are today. You crawl into your bed and stare at the ceiling for awhile, talking to yourself about all the things that has happened in Homestuck so far till you pass out.
“ ThIs PlAcE iS mOtHeRfUcKiN’ nIcE.”
“JUST SHUT THE FUCK UP.”
You toss and turn in your sleep.
CRASH!!
“NICE GOING FUCKASS!”
You awake with a jolt, only hearing the loud crash from the kitchen. Looking near the staircase, you sneak your way to the first step and listen. You hear your fridge being opened.
“ WhErE’s AlL tHe MoThErFuCkIn’ FaYgO?”
“I DON’T THINK SHE HAS FAYGO. WHY WOULD SHE DRING THAT RIDICULOUS SHIT IN THE FIRST GOG DAMN PLACE?”
You keep descending the stairs, not to make a sound. You don’t know what to do at this point. There are robbers in your house and you don’t have a weapon to defend yourself with. These people obviously like Homestuck too, for one is looking for Faygo. I mean, who WOULDN’T rob a house of Faygo? That’s like the best idea on the planet. You go to the side of the doorway and peek over the corner.
What you see leaves you breathless and amazed. It seems as if two figures were making something to eat. The shorter one had a pan and started to smear it with butter, as the tallest one looked around for something. The short one had a large, black sweater and nubby horns. The tallest one had longer, snake-like horns and a regular black tee with poka-dot pants. You smiled when you realized who they were.
“GAMZEE, WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING?”
“ LoOkInG fOr ThE mOtHeRfUcKiN’ tOaStEr.”
“WELL, IT’S NOT GOING TO BE IN THE FREEZER, FUCKASS. IT’S RIGHT OVER THERE.”
“ ThAnKs MoThErFuCkIn’ BeSt FrIeNd.”
You turn back around to prevent from fangirling everywhere, not believing what your eyes have programed into your think pan.
Gamzee Makara and Karkat Vantas were in your kitchen.
What will you do?
Abscond ===>
Greet Them ===>
Run Back To Your Room And Pester Fluttershyisbest1932 About The Matter ===>