The soaked boy finally looked up barely at the tall figures, his music blaring but somehow he heard the voice of an angel. His mind was dissolving into darkness. The fade of blue then he slumped to the side against the muddy roots of the tree.
Running Lance quickly tore his jacket off bending down and throwing it over Keith, his lips we're blue and his body was cold, Lance quickly hollered for Hunk who was trying to catch up in the distance.
Lance stared down in worry as Keith breath was ragged and wheezing, he slowly move his hair off his face and said "We are getting you out of here."
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