Chapter Three

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I'm back again!!!! I know I keep updating, but this is my self indulgent fic. I'd like to update as soon as possible. Anyway, there is mentioned abuse and verbal abuse. You have been warned. I'm sorry again.


    "Whoa! Look at the orphan go!" 

"Level five?! Thing's gotta be broken." 

Keith glared. 

"Yeah, James. It is broken. Your stupid must be rubbing off." He remarked. 

Shiro stifled a laugh. The teacher, however, said, "Keith! Is it not enough to be late, but you have to mock people, too?" 

Keith looked down. "Sorry, Ma'am." 

The teacher turned to Shiro and called James over.

 "This is James Griffin. He's my best student. Unlike Keith, he actually listens to orders." 

She was cut off by a crashing sound and a car driving away. 

"Is that... your car?" 

*Time Skip*

Shiro found his car and Keith by a cliff. 

Keith was singing loudly 

(Note:This is the only song Keith knows right now)


Think of me, think of me fondly


When we've said goodbye


Remember me, once in a while


Please promise me you'll try


When you find that once again you long


To take your heart back and be free


If you ever find a moment


Spare a thought for me


We never said our love was evergreen


Or as unchanging as the sea


But if you can still remember


Stop and think of me


Think of all the things


We've shared and seen


Don't think about the way


Things might have been


Think of me, think of me waking


Silent and resigned


Imagine me trying too hard


To put you from my mind


Recall those days


Look back on all those times


Think of the things we'll never do


There will never be a day


When I won't think of you


Flowers fade, the fruits of summer fade 


They have their season so do we


But please promise me that sometimes


You will think of me


'A Male Soprano?' 

He cleared his throat, causing Keith to look at him. 

"What do you want?" 

"I want to know how you know how to drive a car and pick pockets." 

"It's none of your business." Keith bit back. 

"Okay. I'm sorry. Um.... Do you enjoy singing?" 

Keith immediately brightened. 

"Yes! I've always had a passion of singing in front of people!" 

Shiro smiled. "And, you love opera?" 

"Yes! I have the greatest teacher!" 

"Keith? How old are you?" 

"Fourteen." 

Shiro nodded. 

"How would you like to the Galaxy Garrison? You don't have answer now. I'll be at your school for three more days." 

"I'll think about it."

"Good. Now, I have money. Do you want anything before we go back to the school?" 

"C-can you spend it on.... o-on the orphanage? I-I don't mean to mooch off you, but we barely have any food." Keith looked away. 

"Why? You should be getting food every month." 

"The orphanage directors keep most of it for themselves." 

Shiro was pissed. 

"Come on. We're going to go sort this out." 

Keith nodded. 

Anything for his children. 

*Later*

 "Phantom! Phantom! The greatest thing just happened." Keith yelled. 

The phantom rushed to him. 

"What happened?"

 "The orphanage just got so much money! This man came in from the Garrison. First, he started to show us a flight simulation for space - I got the farthest - but, after a few things - I'm not explaining them - I... I stole his car. That led him to complimenting my singing, and he wanted to buy me something. I wanted him to use the money for the orphanage instead, so now we have more then enough food!" Keith exclaimed. 

The phantom chuckled.

 "That's amazing, Little One. How about we make that singing even better?" 

Keith's face brightened even more. 

"Yes!" 

*End Chapter Three*

Well. There's chapter three. I hope you enjoyed. No, Zarkon isn't a pedo. He doesn't fall in love with Keith until later. Keith only knows Think of Me because that was his father's favorite song. Zarkon will teach Keith more songs. Now, we'll be skipping to when Zarkon "disappears". Get ready for more angst! Ja ne!!!!

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