This is more of a Keith angst but you all still might enjoy it, so read on!

Keith's pov

"Lance?!"I shout in confusion looking at the boy who appeared out of no where.

"Hey buddy."he says giving me the warmest smile, I felt my heart get wretched out of my chest when he said those words. Seeing the boy like this...without blood dripping down his chest and eyes wide awake instead of trying to dose off...it seemed almost like a dream.

A dream that soon turned into a nightmare.

The dead boy started to appear at random times making me look crazy, he will converse with me and help me through my problems...but I don't know why he's here.

Soon lance appeared again.

"Won't you go away!"I shout at the blue boy.

"Oh mullet have you started to hate me now?"he says in his cocky tone.

"Stop it! Stop it! Why are you doing this to me! Why do you plan on torturing me like this! You are dead! You are gone! You left me!"I shout at the boy tears now starting to fall from eyes as I scream at the dead boy.

"Whoah, whoah body calm down"he says putting his hands in the air, a slight smile on his face.

"Why...you are so close yet so far...why do you come down here to see me just to torment me with how easy I could have you by my side in warm blood again."I whimper now looking into his deep blue eyes.

"Keith....the question is, why do you do this to yourself. Why do you keep bringing me here?"lance asks me.

"Wh-what do you mean?"I ask the former blue paladin.

"I'm not real, I'm a figment of your imagination "Lance says and points at my head.

"So why do you need me so badly that you self consciously need to make a fake lance."Lance asks.

"I-...."I tried to answer but I had nothing, I look at him desperation dripping from my eyes.

"Go on you can do it."he says and rubs my back, his touch felt so real I could almost feel the fabric moving and his warm palm pressed into my back. I start to sink into the feeling till I have to remember...it's not real.

I pull away from him and hit his arm away from me.

"Stop it! What! What is it! Is because I need you! Is it because you are the only person I fall back on to for comfort! Your the only one I'll listen too! Your the only one I'll-! I'll...I'll love..."I mumble now looking at the blue boy.

"Good you figured it out...now you gotta let go of me..."he whispers leaning in closer to my ear making the hair on my neck stand on end and my nerves set on a buzz.

"You think you can do that..."he says in a softer tone his face only inches from mine.

"I...I think so...."I mumble and he starts to pull away from me, before he can get to far I grab his wrist, the idea of him leaving me again scarring me too much.

"Wait!"I shout and turns towards me a smirk plaguing his face.

"I...I can't lose you.."I whisper. He nods and stands behind me.

"I figured as much"he whispered into my ear, his chest pressed against my back, his own body heat making me over heat, a flush taking over my face, my palms get sweaty.

"Do you want to be with me...forever, no endings, no deaths...just you and me..."he speaks with a lust filled tone as his arms wrap around my waist and my thoughts become clouded as the figmented lance clings to my body holding me close the way I wanted the real lance to.

"Yes..."I whisper to him, I feel his lips attach to my neck at my words and one of his hands leaves from around my waist. Soon he pulls his mouth from my neck and turns his head to look at what he grabbed, I look as well and see my bayard in his hand.

I feel a lump fill my throat at the sight of the weapon.

"Not haveing second thoughts now...are we?"he purrs, I shake my head and reach my hand out grasping the red bayard in my own hand.

"Good now you know what to do..."he whispers again. I hesitate wondering if this is the right choice, then i feel the warmth of the fake lance against my back,  the bayard transforms into lances gun, I hold it up to skull.

"For us..."I hear the fake lance whisper into my ear, the last words I hear before I bang and ringing noise...