Storytime (Voltron x Reader) (Dropped for now)

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'Finally!' Lance thought. It's been about two years since he is been wanting to get into the Garrison Tech. Going back home, he bragged about it to his family, causing him to eat his dinner in his room.

Lance became angry, "Whatever, at least I got accepted into the Garrison Tech. Could've congratulated me!" he chewed away his anger.

As dawn came, being the charming freak he is, he got up early and got ready... to look goood. Taking his breakfast to go, Lance left the house and raced towards the Garrison Tech. However, nearing to the door, he tripped and fell. He got up and apologized to the stranger, even though he was not at fault, but all the stranger did was give him a mysterious, yet dirty poker face and walk into the building.

"I hope you break your neck." Lance whispered towards the mans direction.

After Lance entered the building, he went straight to his boss for his first project.

"Good morning, sir! I'm ready for work!" Lance saluted.

"Good morning to you too. Feels nice to see a new and fresh face at work." his boss, Matthew Holt, replied with a small smile. This caused Lance to smile big.

"So, what do I do today? Help model a phone, television, or a microwave? Help make improvements on a-" Lance got cut off.

"You'll be working on something else. A unique project." Matthew's expression became serious. "Come follow me." he led the way to the basement.

As Lance and Matthew descended the staircase, Lance came across something interesting. It looked as if it was made out of steel bars, stretched around something red, which was glowing. It was shaped like a heart. It looked as if it was meant for a robot. Soon, they entered a room that had a 'Off Limit' sign.

"Woah," was all Lance could say,"this is amazing." he stared at everything in awe. "Why me? I just started." he whispered.

"Not sure, you seemed to fit and I felt your passion?" Matthew chuckled.

To his right was a mechanical, steel machine with many colorful buttons on it. To his left was a bed one would normally see in a hospital, and in front of him were three men, and one girl. The men were dressed in black suits, with little grey polka dots adorned, and the girl was wearing a white hosptial gown, but that wasn't the weird part. What had caught Lance's attention was the fact that the girl had a missing hand and wrist. Where the hand and wrist would be were wires and little small steel plates.

Lance's P.O.V

"Lance, meet Coran, Hunk," Matthew started from the right, but the last boy caught my attention, "and Keith."

Keith, that was his name then. Keith, he was the guy who left without responding to my apology. As I was thinking of a way I can approach him and tell him to say sorry, Mr. Matthew Holt interrupted my train of thoughts.

"Lance, you'll be working with them to help bring back this girl, Allura, back to life." he continued as I was shocked by what I was hearing. "You see, she had died when an experiment went wrong, so now we're working on bringing her back. If we succeed, see that machine over there?" I looked to the right as he pointed, "That's where her memories are stored, and we will put it over her head as it transfers the memory data into her brain." he finished.

All I was able to do was stand there and stare at all of them in astonishment and shock. There was no way that we could ever bring this girl back to life. That's just inevitable.

Normal P.O.V

"I know what you're thinking, but yes, if we try we may be able to bring her back. So take a bit of a rest and let it all sink in." Matthew said some comforting words to Lance.