ch 3

Keith

My body shifts a little. A smell fills my nose. The room was warm. I move my arms slowly. I was against the couch still. I turn my body over trying to get comfortable once again. Why is it so uncomfortable??
I let out a groan shifting again. Everything feels weird. I sit up rubbing my neck. My fingers brush over the IV. I hate not being able to see. I feel may way to the floor when I was grabbed. I jump to throw a punch with my free hand but they grabbed my wrist. I struggle against them growling and hissing. Something flops down on my head and another beats against the floor.
"Calm down kit. It is just me." Zarkon spoke out. I relax a little.
"Your instincts are enhancing." He says leading me back to the couch. My body is still weak.
........... I let out a groan. "Stop groaning." Zarkon said. I groan again. "Do not test me Paladin."
"Your not the one who's blind and bored!" I say. He doesn't respond. I feel my ears flick around. My head perks up. Footsteps from above. The vents, I don't recognize that pattern not a blade member and not a paladin. A low growl. "Victory or death" a raspy high voice says.
"Someone's in the vent!"
CRASH!
I slide off the couch to the floor. I here growling and things flipping over. My ears fold flat. The sound of glass shattering. I crawl away trying to find some where safe. I was thrown into something. It creaks I pull myself away. What ever it was it came down on top of me pinning my lower body underneath. I scream out in pain when I felt something in my knee snap and my hips are slowly being crushed. I squirm and hiss, screaming as I push at the wooden object. It moves slightly releasing the pressure on my hips. Tears pour down my eyes.
"Kit!" The emperor calls out. I'm so useless! I can't even move.
A large hand grabs a gist of my hair and lifts my head up. I grab onto the wrist to prevent my hair being ripped from my head. Something sharp presses against my throat.
The fighting stops. Now it's just growling. "So the rumors are true. Your housing a paladin. An omega."
"You don't understand what he's worth." Zarkon snaps at him.
"Oh no I think I do. He hasn't even submit yet. What a shame. He will be perfect for the hiram."
I hear Zarkon inch closer. The blade presses deeper. A smell. It was strong and bitter.
The IV was ripped out of me.
"Wow. Pumping quintessence into the hybrid? That will surely ruin your reputation. I tell you what. I'll forget that I was even here and I saw nothing if, I knot him and has my child."
"No! Let me go!" I squirm trying to get free.
"Fine. Don't mark him. I need him unmarked."
I hear a chuckle as the blade was removed from my neck and I was dropped to the floor. The object pinning my legs was moved. The Galra pulls me across the floor.
"No! No please stop let me go!" I beg as I was forced down. A door shuts. He can't. Zarkon won't let him. I struggle against the alpha and scream. He rips the clothing that I was wearing into shreds.
"NOOOO! STOP IT!"
"SHUT UP!" He yells before ripping the bandages off my eyes and punching me in the face. I force my eyes open. Nothing. Everything was black.
"Stop moving bitch." He slaps me. I sob.

Zarkon
I went to my room and dig through a draw. The kit screams in fear and pain. I can hear him plead, begging for help. I found it. The extra gun I keep. Taking it I throw open my door. The kit was under him clawed up and bruised sobbing. His tail whips around hitting the Alpha in the side. I aim and fire the gun. Blood splashes over the kit from the head shot and the body drops dead. I hurry to kit.
"Did he penetrate you?" I ask pulling the kit away leaning against the torn couch. He shakes his head violently and curls against me. His instincts are setting in faster than expected. His cheeks were cold. I push him away from me moving his hair. Shit! He's bleeding badly. He looks exhausted.
"Kit stay awake!" I scoop him up and take him to the private hall. I press a button on my communicator calling into Haggar.
"Sire?"
"Come up to my quarters with guards there's been an attack. I'll need some help."
"We are on our way." She said.
I apply pressure to the kits wounds. He forces his violet white fogged eyes open.
"A-am. I going to d-die?" The kit asks. He whimpers a little leaning his head on my chest. The door opens. Haggar Quickly moves to use.
Guards assist her while others head to the living room.
"A-alpha don't leave me!" The kit calls out as they took him away. I say nothing. The guards took care of the body and blood. I will clean the rest up as I wait for the kit to return.
Keith
I was taken away. Why did I want to stay with him? What's wrong with me? They took me somewhere. My knee might have broke. I could have cracked my hip. All the movement hurts. They place me on a table I roll to my side, and let them start with my back. They prick me with things. I can hear beeping. I sniffle trying to stay quiet and hide my face away in my hands.
"His hips are fractured inward, his knee will need a brace but it will heal. The gash on his back will heal in three weeks minimum. Everything else is just small cuts and bruises. There's nothing we can do for his hips."
"There are two things we can do. I will talk to Emperor Zarkon on those options. For now, fix the rest of his body."
They place a mask on me. I push against them. My eyes feel heavy......... I sleep.

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