Happy Feet (KLANCE)
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"Lance..?" Keith called out, "Lance?'" Keith called out again. Keith's eyes landed on a shadowed body on the ground, some kind of pink liquid of a pool it was laying on, Keith walked closer to see Lance, and that liquid was red and blood. Keith began to cry when the thing knocked him out cold.
Keith's eyes shot wide open, to see himself in his bed. Sighing in relief.
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