(I hope something ends us all soon. Btw Keith doesn't remember the flashback, well, he isn't thinking about it and he was half asleep. Also the death kids call each other different names, it's basically nicknames for when they fight monsters so the monsters don't really know who to go after for revenge. Idk its my headcanon.)

Chapter 7: 123 EASY AS ABC 123 BABY YOU AND ME NON SPECIFIC GENDER NEUTRAL AFFECTIONATE NAME

Keith's jacket~~~

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Chapter 8: Hahahaha I need to stop being so funny ¥_¥

~~~AMERICA'S FAVOURITE FIGHTING CUBAN; LANCEYETTE and time skip~~~

The most pleasant way to die is to die from a cuteness overload, I fling myself on my bed and just breathe. I feel the stupidest grin on my face, I feelit making my cheeks hurt. I don't care. Keith is my boyfriend, we're not telling anyone. We're gonna have fun with this, wait to see how long it takes for everyone to figure it out. I bet that Allura would find out first (those mice see everything), Keith bet Sofia. I'm in so deep. They say 'when someone you love, loves (platonically) someone else, it brings out the best of them so you love them more'.

~~Sofia (flashback) ~~

Keith keeps turning, moving, talking, breathing heavily. I lie in my bed and stare at her. The photos on my wall, are a timeline of my life basically. Everyone except from me in these has either left me or died. Otherwise the photo isn't on my wall, but under my bed. I turn and grab my shoebox of photos. So what if it's cliche? This is the only kinda normal thing in my life. There are at least 50 of me and chiron, Percy, Annabeth, Leo, Calypso and Reyna, one or two of me, frank and hazel. And probably 100 of me, Nico and Will. I put them all back and one catches my eye. A sunset, purple, red, blue and orange dancing across the sky then theres just the silhouettes of two people, they're really close. Kissing? I pick it up and look at it. One of the silhouettes hair is distinctive, a dutch braid, like Katniss from hunger games! My mother always had that hairstyle, dad. I smile at the other person, knowing that its my father. He sometimes leaves photos, of memories. Keith screams. I bolt up and dash to his side. I shake him a bit too violently, I'll apologise later.

"Keith? Keith? Wake up. Akira!" I scream at him. Not caring about the cabins on either side as the walls are soundproof. I sigh, demigod dreams suck.

"Anya!" Keith sobs into my stomach, grabbing my arms. I perch on his bed so he's got his arms around my shoulders and he's sobbing into my shoulder.

"Shhhhhh, it's ok. Your safe." I couldn't tell him it was just a dream 'cause chances are, it probably wasn't.

"Sofi- A you- are- no- T gon- na do an-y-thing stupid-are- you?" He can't stop crying. He needs to keep gulping down breaths.

"Well, everything I do is stupid. I did it right?" He laughs but is still hysterical. I get up to go back to my bed, but he grabs my arm.

"Don't go."

"Keith. I'm your sister."

"And I'm gay."

"And your 15"

"And your not dead," I stop at that, "It was just a regular dream though, Do you remember that show that was on during campfire?"

"Voltron?"

"Yeah, we were on that. I know we kinda have the same names and stuff but you died. I was also an alien, a galra it was funny actually. But you jumped in front of a laser. And died."

"Oh, Keith. It's nice to know you care about me. You know for a month there i was convinced you hated me," He winces, and looks away from me, "But hey, who cares about me? An orphan? Abandoned?" 16 years of self-hate and being the happy kid broke. I sat on the end of Keith's bed, and took a sharp breath in and out.

"Sofia?" He trembles.

"I'm sorry. You shouldn't have had to have seen that."

"No. I had to, otherwise what happens when the voices in your head drown out yours?"

"What book's that from?"

He smiles, "Cant remember." I hug him, stroking his hair.

"Keith, something we need to talk about," he raises an eyebrow, "Your hair, you need it styled. Its hard to tell you apart from Neeks."

"Oh, why do you call him that?"

"To remind him, that he's not alone and of happier times."

"Oh, Bianca. What do you think I should do with my hair then?"

"Get it cut into a mullet," He gives me a look, I shake my head, "It's not a mullet is it?"

"No, you definitely didn't mean a mullet."

"Gimme a break! I've never been out of camp since my mom died."

"You know what? I'm gonna get a mullet."

"Keith, what is a mullet?"

"Ya mom."

"Keith..."

"A haircut!" He snarks. We laugh.

(A/N Sofia is concern)

~~Idk third person~~

Keith picks himself up from the floor, after Lance left he just collapsed into a pile of fluff. He just sits on his bed and thinks. But he cant think of anything other than Lance, and his mouth, his eyes, his face, him.

"Pull yourself together." He murmurs to himself. But he just gets giddy and wraps his arms around himself. Giggling he throws himself down. What the fuck Kogane? Lance McClain, is a heartbreaking asshole. You told yourself you were never fall for a Liam again. Fuuuuu-

"Keith Akira Kogane Patel Di Angelo Shirogane. Explain yourself." Sofia leans against the sides of where the door normally is.

"Sofia..."

"No, you will answer my question. What was Lance doing in your room? And don't even try use that 'oh, we were just talking about whatever' I see his fucking face," she sighs, "We need to catch up."

"Yeah, we do."

"Ok so what do you want me to talk about first?" She sits next to him on his bed, her arm goes around him, "You owe me by the way, I'm not forgiving you for disappearing on me just yet."

"What happened with Adam?"

"Oh he got worse. Probably should have been less harsh but... humans are weird," her head falls on his shoulder, "He got all, Hamiltony. Its like the only thing he does is work. Especially when you disappeared, Noah took me to go see him once. We literally just watched the news and ate ice cream. He was absolutely- whats the word ujaad? Desolate, he wouldn't talk to me unless i aksed him a question. I think he blamed himself for everything that happened. Which is stupid, if i say so myself." Her brother raises an eyebrow at that.

"Reminds me of someone. So what do you want to know?" He hints.

"Your mom, what's her story?" Her eyes get a distant faraway look, she wished she had a chance to meet her mom in real life, even for a minute.

"Oh um, she was a spy on the galran empire for the blade of marmora-"

"The fuck are they?"

"(I'm just gonna ignore that) Which I was a part of for a while, they're like camp Jupiter just more hardcore."

"Did they have a Reyna?"

"Kolivan I guess? I mean it is pretty metal."

"More metal than being raised by fucking wolves?"

"Their motto is victory or death."

"Whats a motto?" The male death offspring sighs.

"Nothing, whats a motto with you?"

"Eyyyyyyyyy, hahaha its ok because thats dead and so are we."

"Not yet we aren't."

"Ugggggghhhhhhh, its not as if we can actually get any rest when we RIP. THAT IS FALSE ADVERTISEMENT! Once me and Noah were going to this restaurant place and this girl walked past, she looked exhausted. I think she was talikng to someone on the phone, and she said 'the only time I'll get 8 hours of sleep is when I'm dead, and i thought 'Honey you got a big storm coming'. This isn't what I asked you."

"So I was part of the blade of marmora, blah blah blah. They sent me on a retrieval mission for my mom but I didn't know it was her so..."

"Ok, I bet you didn't even know until she basically told you."

"Ok so my turn to ask you a question!"

"Hit me."

"Anything major regarding monsters and that sorta stuff?"

"Well... as if Vikings weren't enough, there's Egyptian gods and goddesses, but no demigods instead there are magicians and hosts. Apparently Percabeth hadn't been telling us everything. So yeah I can do this now," She stuck out her right hand and it disappears momentarily but she dragged a green camouflage sports bag, "I have day clothes, training clothes, pyjamas, toothbrush, toothpaste, shoes, ambrosia, nectar, med kit, extra weapons, blah blah blah. Basically all the stuff Chiron made me pack. So I'm prepared... at least I think I am. Oh yeah, a portable charger, electrical adapter, spare phone. I had to have the extra phone after the whole Hamilton thing."

"What Hamilton thing?" Keith asks, he's confused. Me too.

"Uggghhh sometimes I forget how much you missed. You know how when your 23 you can't stay in camp anymore. You have to get a job don't you? So I decided 'hey I'm gonna be an actor' so we -and when I say we I mean Chiron and Annabeth- came up with this story that my mom and dad died, dad in a fire, to be honest i was still upset about you so i kinda wanted to- anyway, so i was in a small boarding school/orphanage whatever." Sofia rambles on, drifting off to sleep halfway in between sentences. Her brother wraps his blanket around her and pokes the side of her arm. Her head lolls forward.

"Anya... Aaaannnnyyyyyaaaaa." he sings in her ear and laughs when she pushes his face away then falls on her side.

"Don't you dare Shiro me." She mumbles into the bed.

"What." Keith pokes her shoulder. She jolts up and pushes him off the bed.

"I am a perfectly competent human adult." She crosses her arms and snobs her nose.

"Of course you are."

"Bleh, bleh, bleh, of course you are. Don't sass me. I am! Don't-" and she fell asleep. He sighed, a lot. He picked her up bridal style and carried her to pidges room, he sighed as she started to snore.

(A/N am I running out of ideas? No. Do I know how to get them all together? No)