Two ideas, Two idiots

Chapter 15. Worry for what comes next

Keith's pov

It's been two days since the dining room incident, 3 days since Lance was shot into space.. and still no one has gone looking. Well at least that I know of. I lay down on my bed, knife in my hands, to collect my thoughts. No one is talking to me except Hunk and now Shiro. I know the Galra killed her home planet and took Shiro's arm, but I didn't do any of that! It's very unfair to base her opinions on me because of my now known race. I act the same way as I would when I still looked human, so what's the problem?! This is uGh! Lance was half of my impulse control.. and Shiro's not really doing a lot here. No no... Shiro is doing pretty well. Well still, who knows what I might do without him here. I need to talk to them. But do I want to? ...not really... they might make crazy assumptions again. But this isn't about me right now! I need to see what they are doing about Lance's whereabouts.

I get up from my bed, slight ruffle sounds make their way to my ears as I move. I go to put my knife down on my dresser, accidentally catching a glimpse of my reflection in the broken mirror above.

You do realize he's never coming back?

'Ugh not you again.. I really don't need this right now.'
I go to leave when my reflection disforms in front of my eyes. It looks like me.. but doesn't at the same time. It has a darker shade of purple and hair tinted more black. The dark circles under its eyes are slight but still noticeable. A sinister smirk is smothered across his face. Not the same as the silly one Lance wears.

'What do you want from me?'
A civil "conversation" if you will?
'Fine. But only because I'm tired of your bullshit!'
Whatever it takes

I scoff

You do realize they are going to lock you up again if you try to talk to them about it.
'What makes you say that? I might be Galra but they are still my friends!'
They did it before
'They didn't know it was me.'

I try to hold my ground, making sure there is a firm certainty in my voice.
Go out there then, prove me wrong.
His smirk widens
'Maybe I will! I don't need to be taking advice from a broken mirror anyway! I broke you once, I can do it again.'
I storm out of the room in the search of my friends.

As you can see my writing as matured in a way and I hope that won't effect you reading it. A sort of longer chapter. Just to let you know if any of you guys got confused.
'This' < was keith talking
This  < was the reflection talking
Hope you continue reading!
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