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Not again....

AHHH! SECOND STORY! AND IT'S KLANCE :D

Ok! Guys do keep in mind that I'm still new at this so if I make any mistake do correct me.

LET'S BEGIN!

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Keith's POV:

My day started up with a bang.

"Keith! Get up! I need you to run to town!" my dear step brother shouted before going to the kitchen.

I groaned and took the covers away from my face, just to be meeted with the piercing rays of the sun in my eyes. I groan again.

Shiro comes back in my room and literally rips the covers from my body.

"Come on Keith!" he whines. "I need you to get me something." He says pounting his bottom lip.

"Why don't you get it yourself?" My raspy morning voice asks Shiro.

"'Cause you need exercise, your gaining fat old pig."

Hold up. That fucker.

"Shiro, you already know I have low self-esteem. Why are you trying to lower it more?"

"Keith. Please?" He uses puppy eyes.

'No!' I think. 'Must....... resist.......' I'm too weak.

"Fiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiinnnnnnnnnnnneeeeeeee........." I groan out.

"YAY! Get ready, come for breakfast and then you can go. I ain't sending you on an empty stomach."

I sigh. "Fine, just make sure it's somthing small." I say while I get out of bed strolling to my drawer."

"Keith you should really eat more, I can see most of your ribs and back bones...." Shiro asks with concern lacing his voice.

You see, I haven't been eating as much as I used to because of my crush.......... Lance McClain. He is the most handsome boy in town, every girl that meets him literally swoons all over him and hope they get to be his next girlfriend and every boy questioning their sexuality because of him.

Sadly a few moths ago we were forced to pay tax from our leaders and as his family wasn't the richest Lance tried to put up a fight to protect his family, sadly his right leg got ripped off and was sent to the hospital. Fortunately I happen to be a good mechanic and built him a prosthetic leg out of gold and wire also a power source that was controled by his mind making it easier for Lance to move and walk.

Anyway I used to have more meat on my bones until I noticed that I was way fatter than whatever girl that went up to Lance, I desided I wasn't good enough for him at that moment..... maybe never will be.....

"Don't worry Shiro, at least I'm eating something....... Anyway what was it that you need me to get?" I ask obviously trying to avoid the topic.

Shiro hesitated before answering my question. "I need you to find this artifact called 'condenture' it is supposed to be one of the most useful things to fix.... machinery......."

My eyes go wide for a second. "You mean.......... it's been-" I get cut off by Shiro.

"Yeah, my arm is acting up again......" Hes says looking at his metialic arm.

Shiro lost his arm in battle back when he was kidnapped by the most terrifying and ruthless dictatorsof all times, the Galra. This prosthetic arm wasn't created by me, since Shiro was one of the best 'entertainment' The Galra had ever seen they gave it to him as a 'gift'. What has been scaring us is that sometimes he comes into my room with glowing yellow eyes, with a smirk on his face showing off his sharp canines and the prosthetic is glowing a lavender colour and radiating heat. The first time it happened I was too frightened to do anything and the evil side of Shiro said all my flaws the ones I knew and others that I wish I could forget...

"Alright Shiro, I'll try to find one as soon as possible." I said finishing getting dressed and went to the kitchen.

"Alright, but be safe ok?" Concern lacing his voice once more.

Rolling my eyes I reply with a short 'yeah sure' and walk out the door locking it behind me. Taking a deep breath I walked to town, the only place were dictatorship is really bad.

~~~~~~~TIME SKIP~~~~~~~~

Town may seem a little place where you could easily make a good life.

Yeah, no. It's not that.

"Halt!" A galran guard yelled at me. "State your buisness."

"I come fiding some parts to fix my roof." I say acting as innocent as possible.

"Go quickly and come right back out." He says sternly. I nod and walk off, hearing the guards commenting about my body.

'Ew pervs.' I think to myself.

"HEY KEIIIIIItH!" I hear an annoying voice shout in my ear.

"*sigh* Can I help you, Nyma?" I ask the slightly taller girl.

"It's just that the only Lance McClain said the he WOULD take me out on a date! AH! Isn't this perfect?!" She asks grabbing me by the shoulders and shaking my soul out of my body.

"Yeah sure." I say forcing a smile. "Well I must be going, good luck Nyma!"

She scoffs at me. "I don't need luck, I have beauty. You know unlike you." She is a mific bitch (I love you all if you know where this is from).

I rolled my eyes at her. "Sure bye." And I quickly leave before she can say another word.

'If I run into someone else I know and I hate I will not be held responsible for what I'm gonna do.' I think as I make a sharp turn for the corner and the store should be just three store away-

I bumped into someone. And fell on my butt.

I groan as I rub my backside still feeling the pain, when a tanned hand reaches out for me.

'Please don't tell me-'

The hand lifts me up with ease.

'Please no-'

My eyes travel down his blue vest.

'NO!-'

And I meet a beautiful pair of blue eyes.

'FUCKING DAMMIT!' I curse myself as I bumped right into the most handsome, amaizing, strong, tanned, beautiful flirtboy of the town, as I stared into those deep sea coloured orbs I didn't notice he was talking to me.

"-re you okay? Keith?" Lance. Spoke.To.Me. Please let me die now.

"Y-yeah, perfectly f-fine." I stuttered as Lance held me with his robotic arm.

"I'm sorry for bumping into you." Lance said as his arms let go of my body.

Fuck I miss the feeling already.

"W-well I'll just be on my way, bye Lance." GET OUT OF HERE NOW!

"Bye Keith!" He said with enthusiasm practicaly poured out of him.

'Yup, this would be a nice place and time to die.' I waved my hand awkwardly to him, then returned to my journey to finding the-

"AHHH!" I tripped.

'WHY DOES THE FLOOR LOVE ME SO MUCH?!" I scolded myself before tuning to the thing I tripped over, it was tiny but certaily heavy, it had many openings along it sides and was round.

'I found it!' I said to myself and quickly picked it up. Then I went to pay for it, which was a total ripp off! Who would pay ten goumbashes (Made this up) for this! I bet this people don't even know what it is! Good thing I brought more goumbashes just in case.

'Forget it. I'm going home.' I stated as I made my way back feeling victorious of obtaning mine and Shiro's price.

~~~~~BACK HOME~~~~~

"Hey Shiro! I'm back! And I'll get started right away on fixing your arm 'cause find out who is victorious!" I shouted once I got inside the shack, but what disturbed me was the absence of my brothers voice and the fact that the place looked like a pack of angry wolfs went by. "Shiro?" I called again, only to be greeted by silence. "Shiro, you ok? This isn't funny anymore." I walked around our little home trying to find my brother. "Shiro?" I called once more and made my way to his room.

As I stepped closer to the door I felt cold to the absence of a presence, when I got to the door I noticed that the knob was broken and scratches were inprinted on Shiro's door.

'Please, please be okay...' I silently pleaded as I entered the dark room. I made it to the lightswich and suddenly I missed the blinding lights in my eyes because they were much better that the sight before me.

Clawing marks were made on the walls.

'No....'

Shiro's bed was thrown across the room.

'Please no....'

Little puddles of blood on the floor.

'No no no no....'

And the mark....... of the Galran Empire.

I fell to my knees.

Clenched my pounding head.

Gripped my hair.

Tears made it pass my eyes.

And screamed.

The rage. The sadness. The sorrow. The loneliness.

I rocked myself back and forth on the ground, pleading, BEGGING that this was just a nightmare and Shiro would come and hold me in his arms. I wanted to believe that, but we all know that when the Galran mark is engraved in a wall above what they want, no matter what it is, you better believe it's gone forever.

"P-please-" I pleaded choking on my own sobs. " Please not again......"



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Alright! Second story first chapter done.

Thank you guys for reading hope you tune in soon!

Bye bye My Little Firefighters~

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