burning blue (KLANCE)

When Keith slightly unfolded himself from his grip on me, he was shaking so badly that the dust on top of his head was falling down the black strands. Tears had cut clear tracks over his ashen cheeks.

"Hold on Lance please, just a little longer," he sobbed as he pushed down on the gash of ripped open flesh and almost black dried blood. His knees slithered through the puddle when he scooted a bit forwards, leaving red trails to sink into the earth. I wanted to beg him to please not leave me there, but nothing besides bloody gurgles spat out of my mouth. My fingers grasped so tightly around his, it could have broken his knuckles. Eyes wide from panic stared up at him as raw fear crashed through every vein in my body and fried it with pain and terror.

"Keith you have to move, now!" cried Hunk's voice.

- What when the boy you saw dying in your arms suddenly appears before you after a year of being gone? Pairing Keith and Lance-

don't copy, cause I'll pulverize your kneecaps and snort them for fun. I didn't write this story at 3 a.m for you to steal it.