Keith POV

I had woken up hanging off of a bed. I felt as if I was played with. I had grabbed a random pair of pants that were found on the floor and a white tee shirt. It stung to put on the pants. I had ran out of the hotel room stumbling over every step I took. I mentally felt numb. My legs burned and my head was banging. I walked home. And i was welcomed home by my abusive father. He took his beer bottle and smashed it over my head. I feel to the ground still conscious. Everything was happening as if it were all pictures so slowly that it felt as if it were a eternity. Blood all over my face. Shiro heard me fall and ran out to the living room seeing me cry near the entrance blood dripping down my face and my father with some of the broken beer bottle in his hand. They started fighting in the living room. Shiro had my father pinned to the floor screaming at the top of his lungs. And eventually one of our neighbors called the police. I was still there on the floor thinking I was passed out but I was awake the whole time. The paramedics put me under as they took me to the hospital so I wouldn't tense up.
I woke up from my dream not even knowing it was a dream right next to lance I was crying hard as possible and I pushed him off the bed and ran out of the apartment complex.