Foster

1.5K 77 15
                                    

Takes place after Shiro disappeared

Lance was actually a foster child he lost his family in a house fire. He went to so many fosters homes then he got to garrison. Lance would cut himself for not remembering his family's faces or voices, every day. Now he was in space.
"Lance are you even listening?!"
"Hm, yah I'm listening."
"Then what were we talking about?"
"Mission plans."
"Good enough, everyone get some sleep training tomorrow."
"What's tomorrows training Allura?"
"You'll have to find out Pidge."
Lance walked to his room and took off the his makeup that were covering his burns. He didn't hate his burns they told a story but to everyone else he was a freak he didn't want to risk it with a team he liked.
"Lance you in here!?"
"Oh shit......Yeah I'm in here!"
"Can I come in!?"
"No!"
"Why!"
"I don't have my makeup on!"
"Oh come in it can't be th-"
Keith walked in and saw Lance and his scarred glory.
"I told not to come in get out!"
"Lance I-"
"Get out!"
Keith left. Lance started to freak out. Keith his crush his 'rival' saw him and his scars. Lance decided to try and sleep without dreams, it worked.
٩( ᐛ )و٩( ᐛ )و٩( ᐛ )و٩( ᐛ )و٩( ᐛ )و
*BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP*
"GALRA ARE ATTACKING! GET TO THE CONTROL ROOM!"
Lance was confused they never attack this early. Shit he doesn't have time for makeup. He was usually up by now. He got up and got in his uniform. And ran out to the control room.
"ALLURA IS EVERYTHING OK!"
Lance yelled surprisingly the first one.
"Yep we just needed you up early everything's fine you can take off your helmet."
"Uh can I go put on some makeup?"
"No, you can't sorry Lance."
Everyone else filed in.
"Is everything ok!"
"Yep, just a ruse to get you here early! So you have to take off you helmets we are starting with mental training."
"Allura can I please go get some makeup on."
"No Lance."
Keith looked at Lance knowingly.
"Princess if I may have a word with Lance?"
"Yes you may."
Keith and Lance got up and walked out.
"What do you want Keith?"
"You can go put on makeup."
"Really!"
"Just be quick."
Lance got back not even 2 minutes later looking like he had no scars.
"Jesus Lance."
"What?"
"How can you do that so fast?
"I don't rea-"
"Hey gays get back out here we're about to start!"
They guys walked out and sat next to each other in the circle.
"So put these helmets on and we will be looking at your worst fears. Who will show first?"
"....."
"No one ok I'll start then Keith then Hunk then Pidge and we will end with Lance."
Everyones was different Allura not being able to see her family, Keith him being Galra, Hunk baking something wrong, Pidge never finding Matt or her Dad. Then there was Lance.

Mama I am so sorry I have forgotten what you look like and sound like same with the rest of you. It turned around and you saw Lance in his scarred glory with a fire behind him.

Lance ripped off the head set and sat still in a ball. This was going to be one of the more complicated talks of the fears that we've seen today.
Pov:Lance
"Lance..." I heard Hunk but I didn't see him my eyes were closed and I was in a tight ball.
"Hey...open up."
Keith when did he get good and calming people. He gently put a hand on my shoulder and I slowly opened up. I spilled out everything it felt so good.

Langst one shotsWhere stories live. Discover now