Keith p.o.v
1...2....3.....4.....5....6, 7 cuts for each arm. My arms looking like minced meat laced with scar from old cuts reopened. "Keith you in here" I here my brother shiro say, I stay silent tears rolling down my face hoping he walks away not hearing me cry. I hear foots fading and start to clean up. I clean up the blood then wrap my cuts in bandages, and put my jacket on. Avoiding my brother because of a promise I just broke.
I walk out of my room to the training room where I find my brother. "Keith" he says in a serious tone almost angry, "what" I reply. He stands up and grabs my wrists I try to pull away due to the pain "let go" I say. "Whats wrong" "nothing" he squeezes my wrist tighter, he looks pissed off now "KEITH JUST HOW STUPID DO YOU THINK I AM". "I never said you wer-" "PLEASE JUst stop" he says tearing up "I could hear you crying" he whispers. Finding out he could hear me hurts more than the cuts. "Six months" he says I stay quiet, "SIX FUCKING MONTH WITH OUT ANY PROBLEMS WHAT THE FUCK HAPPENED" he shouts. It scares me hearing shiro curse the brother who constantly tells people to watch their language, "I'M SORRY JUST LET GO" I yell.
In the shouts and anger we didn't see the small crowd standing in the doorway. Listening also somewhat scared or frightened by shiro cursing. I finally pull away to stare at shiro who had calmed down but still upset, "keith just tell me why" he says. I start to tear up "I don't know I just feel everyone would be better off if I was dead" I say crying as shiro pulls me into a hug "I'm never doing anything helpful, I'm so useless I feel like the mice do more than me" I say crying. "Keith your an idiot don't ever say that again" shiro whispers to me. Shiro picks me up and sits down and cradles me in his arms hugging me, letting me cry my heart out. The group at the door tip toe away as I fall asleep in shiro's arms.
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{Just a short story I updated earlier then I should've but I couldn't wait}
