True Love
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Complete, First published Sep 30, 2018
"You left us! You left me, Keith!!" He took a step back as he choked on his cries.

"Lance wait-"

"No!! Don't try to tell me to stop, or that you're here now!! You left me when I needed you the most!!" There was no more land behind him, but he didn't know that. He continued his steps. Keith panicked more.

"Lance, stop don't ta-"

"Stop what!?! Telling you the truth!?!? I won't because you need to hea-" 

"Lance, seriously-"

"-r it!!! Keith, if you care about me, if you ever cared about me... The prove it. You won't you little bi-" The floor crumbled beneath him. He fell backwards, eyed wide, tears falling, he reached out.

"Lance!!!"

A hand took his own.
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Lance might've just made his biggest mistake. And it will haunt him forever. WARNING!! This story contains elements of suicidal actions, tnoughts, self-harm, and fowl language. A/N: I apologize beforehand if you see some typos. My autocorrect also likes to change Pidge's name to Purge. I don't always notice it Lol