JSAB Oneshots

Mama (Logic Gatekeeper)

AN- This song works so well for Loga- I actually based a lot of his story after him, enjoy this song fic!
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Loga was never planning on even learning how to fight, then came the day. The king had ordered a need for more soldiers, which his mother had immediately made a decision that wasn't hers to make. She signed him up.

"M-Mom! I don't know how to fight, t-this is not at all a good idea-" "Honey, this wasn't your decision to make for your son..." The two men tried to reason with the woman, who just wasn't listening. "It is every man's duty to serve the king in a situation like this. Including you." He opened his mouth to argue, then realized it was really no point. It was too late now... and there was no changing her mind... Months of training for battle, all for it all... to go to hell.

Mama, we all go to hell
Mama, we all go to hell

He wrote a letter to home about all he had done, about how much better he had gotten. He hated the idea of... soon enough having to use the gun on someone, but he knew it was coming.

I'm writing this letter and wishing you well

He had his first battle, horrifyingly watching as the light drained from so many shape's eyes, explosions, gunfire, so so much... It was all just TOO MUCH.

Mama, we all go to hell

The week after the first battle, he couldn't sleep, watching his fellow soldiers, which had been like brothers, die again and again.

Then, came the Battle Of The South. The bloody battle which showed him just how horrible this war really was.

Oh well now, Mama, we're all gonna die!

He watched as a bullet flew towards him, landing in his upper arm as he let out a scream.

Mama, we're all gonna die!

He hurriedly ran for it, trying to stop the bleeding in his arm. 'GODGODGODI'MDEAD- SHITIJUST WISHICOULDCALLSOMEONE-'

Stop asking me questions, I'd hate to see you cry. Mama, we're all gonna die

Then he saw it. A bomb, but not made by the enemy... by the king. It was to a rebels organization, one that was known for it's kindness, peacefulness, and that would only attack if it had to to survive... Then he realized it... This ENTIRE war hadn't been to destroy a group that had been killing, hurting, and just doing horrible things, planning to destroy Paradise... it was for the King to get rid of the main fighters against him having the crown and doing bad things with it... 'G-God...'

And when we go don't blame us, yeah
We'll let the fires just bathe us, yeah

He realized. The bomb, it was active. His eyes widened as he ran hurriedly for it. But... the bomb was way too big to fully escape. The blast sent him flying, screaming out in pure pain.

You made us oh so famous

His head hit the ground, making everything go black...

We'll never let you go

"H-Holy shit..." "Look at the blast radius.. Did the king really... Do-" "HOLY SHIT GUYS IT'S LOGA HE'S STILL ALIVE-"