Written in the stars (Lance x Reader)

(Chapter eighteen)

-Y/n-

"Why are you telling me this?" Lance asked. My back was still toward him as I balled my hands up into a fist. "Because your in danger." I stated.

"What?" He asked. I could hear the sudden shock in his voice. "I'm telling the truth. Lance, all of my vision have come true and I need to stop this one because I still don't know how it ends for you- for the team." I explained.

"Just give me a second." Lance said as I heard the sound of clothes being moved around and the bathroom door sliding closed. I waited there for a few minutes. "Okay, you can turn around now." He said.

"Lance. In the vision you save Coran and that causes you to get seriously injured and this all starts because of the party." I tried my best to explain to him. "Wait so your saying that the party is gonna cause the ship to go under attack and-" He began to say out loud before I interrupt him. "And you might not make it out alive."

I feel the tears in my eyes like a damn about to burst. "Y/n." His voice was tender and quiet and I could see the uncertainty in his eyes as he took a few steps closer, so close that I could feel his warm breath against my skin. He brought his hands up to my chin and lifted my face so that he could better look at me. And at this point the damn had broken and my tears streamed down my face. "Whatever happens, happens, and if I can save at least one person then that's all I want. It's better me then anyone else." He said as his thumb wiped the tears from my face.

"I can't let you do this. I'll try everything in my power to save you Lance. Anything and everything I can possibly do to save you because I need you." I pull away from him. Ten different plans already forming in my mind. I could stop the party, lock Lance in his room, tell everyone what I think could happen, sacrifice myself, let Coran take the blow and hope he's okay.

"Everything will be okay, I can take a blow, a hit, anything. I'll be okay Y/n. Just let things be, I mean you could be wrong nothing could even happen." Lance tried to reason but it just made me cry even harder. "No Lance, you don't understand. My visions are always right." I said wrapping my arms around my figure.

"Do you know when you'll have your next one?" He asked taking a seat on his bed running his hands through his hair. "No they happen randomly right before the thing actually happens. The party is in a few hours and I doubt I'll have anymore visions until the next horrible thing happens." I say.

"Okay so, we'll just wait to see how everything plays out then I guess." I looked at him in shock. How could he be so careless with his life? I watched as he laid on his back staring at the ceiling. I stayed standing there before deciding against my better judgement to walk over to his bed and lay down next to him.

"I wish you'd care more."

My voice was more of a whisper than anything but he still was able to hear what I had said. "Y/n I care. I'm feeling so much but right now it just doesn't feel real. I'm scared, terrified even, but if I don't make it then I just thought I should get everything off of my chest then..." He began to say just before the bedroom door opened.

"Yo dude- Woah um am I interrupting something?" Hunk gasped and I jumped away from Lance on the bed. Lance had an annoyed look on his face and sat up to look at Hunk. "Hunk, bud you and me are gonna have a talk about learning to knock before walking into someone else's bedroom." Lance said without any real bite to his words as he walked over to Hunk. "Shiro just wanted me to let you know that the party starts soon." Hunk said carelessly.

I knew he didn't know what I knew... That Lance might not make it out of this party alive.