Chapter 2

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He just wanted to swing across the room, his hands reaching for the bars that would hang in front of him. His Niece, Nephew, Brother and Brother in Law sitting in the stands below him, clapping and cheering him on with every move he made. 

Possibly performing in front hundreds, no care in the world on what others would think of him. But the world would just break him down, they would throw so many negative things at him that he wouldn't know how to handle it. 

"Still haven't found anywhere, Keith?" Adam asked as the two walked down the market.

"No." Keith sighed, hands in his pockets. "How's the museum doing?" 

 Shiro had manage to buy a building, he turned it into a museum, hoping to gather many many people. He's been trying to make the money, in hopes of giving his kids and husband the life they deserved.

Adam shook his head. "It's failing." He said before thanking a sales person. "I think he has some sort of idea." 

"What do you mean?" Keith questioned, following Adam as they began to walk back to the house. 

"He's out with kids right now." Adam pointed to a piece of paper, a flyer, that was hung up on a board. "He's been posting these." 

Keith stared at the paper. 

Wanted: Unique Persons...

"What is he planning?" Keith whispered. 

"I also think he needed to talk to you." Adam added, as the two began to walk once again. "I'm not sure what about, but I think it has something to do with that." 

. . . 

"There you are, Keith!" Shiro grinned as his brother and husband walked in the door. 

"Shiro." Keith greeted. "Adam said you wanted to talk to me?"

The older brother nodded. "Come with me." 

The two waved goodbye to the kids and Adam before leaving the house. 

"How would you feel about performing once again?" Shiro asked, as they walked out on the street. "But in front of a crowd? And with others?"

Keith furrowed his eyebrows. "Performing? In front of people? Shiro, what the hell are you planning?" 

"A show." Shiro answered, stopping in front of a building. "Inside this building are people who are like you." 

Keith scoffed. "Like me? What? Hiding what he loves to do best because he's afraid of what others think of him?" He muttered, arms crossed. 

"Something like that." Shiro shrugged. "They are afraid of what people think of them. They are all unique, but want to be accepted. So, they all perform in front of others, doing what they do best, rather than hiding away and being ashamed." 

"Keith?" 

The male's violet eyes met with a pair of brown ones. 

"Pidge? What are you doing here?" 

"Hey, don't forget about me as well!" 

"We're in the show." Pidge grinned.

Shiro nudged Pidge. "They get to do what they love."

"It's amazing." Hunk smiled. "You should join, Keith. Feeling all the people watching you, your blood pumping as you make others smile." 

"But they're judging you." Keith pointed out. 

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