Shiro | Get out of my head | Part 2!

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A/n: Hey, I don't know why this took me so long to write. I loved the first part so much, and it being a dream I had, it made it be even more special.

Feel free to use your Voltron dreams as requests for this book 😂 Jk, but feel free to leave a request!

Warning- Blood, violence, and death (in dream)

Word count- 734

Enjoy~

Shiros POV

"I don't want to hurt you." I chocked out.

"You won't, Shiro, I know you won't-"

"Stop! (Y/n), I... I love you so much, but I can't hurt you again."

And with that I ran out of the room. I just wouldn't be able to deal with myself if I hurt (y/n) again.
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And that's what I did for days. I just ran and ran, trying to put more distance between the castle and myself. I couldn't bare the thought of hurting my crew, hurting (y/n).

But eventually I collapsed from exhaustion, falling onto the green grass. I had no idea where I was anymore. But what mattered was that I was far away.

I guess my exhaustion got the better of me, because the last thing I remembered was looking up at the blue sky.

Then darkness.
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I awoke in a dark room, I could barley see my hand that I lifted up to rub my throbbing temple. Making my Galra arm glow gave off enough light to see across the room.

And sitting there was (y/n).

She must have seen the glow, because she looked up at me. Her eyes widened as she sat up straighter. But she gasped and groaned, clutching her side.

I gasped seeing the blood on the bandages. I did that to her, didn't I?

"S-Shiro?" She asked.

"(Y/n), I'm so sorry I-"

"It's not your fault, Shiro." She gave me a reassuring smile. "It wasn't you."

"But it was." I looked at the ground.

"You're just blaming yourself."

The she way said it made me want to go up to her and hold her tightly.

It was as if she read my mind, because she smiled and said, "Come here."

I did what she said, turning off my arm, and wrapping her up in my arms. She made me feel safe, as if I wasn't the monster I thought I was. We hugged and kissed like nothing was wrong.

But it ended when (y/n) looked over my shoulder and gasped.

I looked behind me to see a figure. Whoever it was arm glowed purple, and their eyes yellow. There was just brought light to see the scar running across their nose, and their menacing smile.

It was just like me.

"(Y/n), we have to get out of here." I looked at her. But it was as if she didn't know I was there, she was just staring at the figure, fear in her eyes.

"(Y/n)!" I said again. Nothing. So I tried to touch her, my hand never seemed to touch her, like I was invisible.

A chuckle made me turn around again, only to see the figure walking closer and closer to us.

My arms passed through (y/n) as I tried to pick her up.

I needed to save her.

So I charged at the figure, Galra arm activated. But it passed through just like I punched air. And the figure kept walking towards (y/n).

"No... No!" I shouted.

I tried everything, everything to get (y/n) away from that monster. But I couldn't.

And he reached her. Grasping her neck in his hand. Squeezing it as she screamed in pain.

"NO! STOP!" I sobbed.

I knew when she had passed, I could see it in her face. And I could see it in the smile the monster had.

I had just killed (y/n) and I couldn't even stop myself.
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It was the same dream every time. Every, single, day. I'd always talk to her like nothing was going to happen, but I knew it would. But I never gave up on trying to save her. But no matter what I did it always ended the same.

Every time she died before my eyes. And every time I would blame myself.
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Im definitely making a part three for this, I hope it's soon.

Feel free to leave a request down below ⬇️

Until next time.

~Becca

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