I was jolted awake by somebody carrying me away. "Huh? W-Wha?-" I shivered. "¿Mamá? ¿Por qué me despertaste?" I asked, groggily. It was so cold.
"Shh...~ Don't worry." She replied. But her voice sounded... off. Like more deep. And it didn't have her accent.
"¿Estás bien, mamá?" I asked, worried.
"Don't worry... It'll all be ok...~" She said once again. This was strange behavior.
"Where are we going?" I asked, yawning.
"Home..." My mother replied. Only then, did I realize who was carrying me.
"Wait... Is that...?" I felt sick again.
"Yes... it is...~" He replied. Keith had me. Keith kidnapped me. Keith had found me.
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FanfictionLance had never given much thought to life. "No, no! Please! Let me go, let me go! Stop! STOP!" As expected, more and more students started to go missing throughout the school. Pidge literally never cried. He felt as if somebody, everybody, was wat...
