The Beginning of the End: Part 2

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Hey guys, i'm back with another chapter for you. I'm kind of sick, so, if this chapter sucks, i'm sorry. I don't own Voltron or any of it's characters. Just so no one is confused, this chapter is the ending of the last chapter in Keith's perspective.


"You, I'm pissed and I want answers now!" lance yelled in a fit of anger. I had no idea why he would be pissed at me. Wait a minute, this is about saying I hated him. He looked me in the eyes. He should not have done that. I hate those eyes. They looked just like mine. Just as hurt as mine. I stood up and walked towards him. He stood up with a look of confusion and anger. He began walking towards me, then he grabbed me by the shirt and yelled "What could I have possibly done to deserve your hatred?" he asked. I lost it right then and there. "What do you know? You may have the same eyes as me, but you don't know a damn thing. You are able to smile and laugh and play around without a care in the world. What do you know about having bottles thrown at you everyday? What do you know about waiting in your room until your father comes home to beat you? What do you know about being hated just for being gay? What do you know about discrimination and guilt and regret and self hatred? What do you know about having no one to be there for you? What do you-" he cut me off and pulled me close. "Shut up. I am here for you and I will always be there for you. I will be your home when you don't have anywhere to turn to" he told me while hugging me. He was so warm. I looked up. Then he leaned in close and kissed me. In that instant, he cooled the burning pain in my life. We only pulled apart when we needed air. "Keith, I will be your home now. Will you accept the key to my heart?" he asked me. "Yes, of course I will." I told him. we shared one more kiss before heading to lunch. I went with him this time, my hand holding his.

At the lunch table, I got to meet all his friends. There was pidge, the drama geek that loves to ship people with dreams of being on Broadway. They squealed when they saw us. They are one strange kid. There was also the big guy, Hunk. He was Hawaiian and he loved to cook. He loves the Percy Jackson  series. He died his hair blue once. According to lance, it looked terrible. Then I met Shiro, he instantly acted like a big brother. Then Allura came over. She acted like such a princess.


Me and lance ended up walking home together. "So, what did you think of my friends?" he asked. "They're weird, but I like them" I told him. "What makes them weird?" he asked. "I don't know, I just felt kind of weird" I told him. He looked down at the ground. "Crap, he's going to dump me. Not even one day and I have already ruined it. Why am I so stupid?"  I thought.  Everything started feeling tight. I felt something the ground hit my knees. Then I felt something new. I felt arms circling me. It felt pleasant. But he was too late. Everything faded to black.

10 minutes later

I woke up my room. I looked over and saw my father staring down at me. "Your friend brought you here and put you in bed. Are you that weak? You need a friend to carry you here because you fainted while walking? You had a panic attack? Don't give me that bullshit. You don't really have depression. So what, you have had some mean names thrown your way. That's nothing. There are kids out there that have nothing. You have a phone, a house, I let you eat if you can buy it, and clothing. You really are a terrible person" he said.

Maybe he was right. I am just a terrible person. Lance deserves better than me. We've only been together for the day. If I die, no one will care. I grabbed my knife. I'm done

You know the drill, tell me what you think.





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