I stood outside the shack. It was me, Krolia, my mom, Texas, my dad, and in Texas' arms was little baby Keith, cooing at us. I was about 7 at the time, but I oh so desperately wanted to stay with Krolia. How stupid I would be then. Anyway, I hug Texas, muttering. "I still find it stupid that you were named after a state."
Texas talks back at me. "Well, you could have been named Ulran." We both chuckle. Krolia was chuckling at our antics, as Keith reached his arms out to me, making little grabby hands and cooing cutely.
I reach my fingers out to him, letting him grab it, and then shake it as I cooed sweet nothings to him. He was a cute baby. Texas and Krolia stood there, talking together, before Texas hands me a photo of him, me and Keith. Keith was swaddled up in my arms, and I was grinning brightly. Krolia said she would meet me in the ship.
I smile at the picture, muttering a thanks to Texas. I slip the small picture into my pocket. That's when Keith decided to try and eat my finger. I giggle, and so does he, and I pull away, heading to the ship. I could hear Keith crying, trying and failing to say my name. I don't look back.
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Fuck, why was I so stupid?
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RandomKeith's brother? No, no, no. Galra Weapon? Hell to the no. Gay? N- yes. Actually. Blade of Marmora servant? Sure, why not. A/N - Credits to anyone do to with whatever series or characters that I've put in here.
