Your name is Nepeta Leijon, and you should be dead, but then again you are still bleeding your green lifeblood on the shiny floor of the lab. With all of your ribs and a broken wrist, you have never been in this much pain, ever.
After the jugglo clown had smashed your ribs to smithereens, he had proceeded to bash in the head of your already dead beloved morail, who had already been strangled previously by said asshole. This action caused your palemate's dark blue blood to mix with your olive blood on the steel floor, combining into a grotesque mixture of acrid, metallic smelling pool.
The smell was horrific, you turned your head away from the disgusting liquid, but what met your eyes on the other side made your tummy turn, you were face to face to face with the caved-in head of your palemate.
You felt bile rise in your throat and you turned your head away from the grisly sight. Your face grew hot as you remembered what happened to Eq- no, best not to think about it.
You try to sit up, but the excruciating pain in your ribs has another idea. You groan and remember a vital piece of information that could save your life. You remember Equius always had a spare device in his pockets. You realize soon enough what that entails, you sigh and then wince.
You shut your eyes tightly as you reach for Equius' back pocket. You find a rectangular shape and pull it out gingerly. You bring it around to yourself, and you type in the trollhandle of the only one who could save you.
Author's Note!
Hi, Nepeta here!
Sowwi it took so long furiends :((
Wattpad was being a bitch and It deleted this entire chapter! Anyway as always,
purlease have a nice day !
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An Alteration of events
RomanceTaking place in an Alternate Universe, where we ask the question, what if Terezi had saved Nepeta?
