sekwill tew dvae stdidter and krikit vontis!! heear we wel delve intew tha pest and meengign of kisskats derems!! lov, ansget, and flewf galowr!!!

<b>TW: THIS CONTAINS TOPICS OF MURDER AND MORE</b>
<b>AN: Both the first book and the "seekwil" take place in an Alternate Universe where DBH exists in the HS universe, along with other changes</b>



   Karkat gazed at the pale Moon. He had the same dream again, one with Dave and the Connor guy in it. He let out a idle sigh and set his head in his hand. The nub-horned troll couldn't help the ill feeling in the pit of his stomach. The dreams had always ended the same, with a knife impaled into Daves' chest. The thought of stabbing one of his closest friends in the heart nauseated Karkat, more than it should.

   Rubbing his tired eyes, Karkat silently whispered to himself. "Is this what I get for staying up late?" The grey troll pondered, staring at the moon as if he was attempting to have a conversation with a giant space rock. He opened his mouth to let out a loud yawn.

   Karkat stepped back from the window in his room and sat on his bed. As he sat down, thoughts popped into his head. <I>Who was this Connor guy? Why did he keep having the same dreams with him in it? He hadn't even heard of the man until now!</i> The troll vacantly stared up at his ceiling, almost as if he was expecting the pale wall to give him the answers he wanted. But the ceiling never spoke. It kept tight-lipped and uninviting, just like everything else in his doleful wake.