Langst

"Friend"

Summary: Lance had depression. He has a 'friend' who feeds him negative thoughts. Hager shots Lance with magic and his 'friend' becomes visible to everyone.

Idk who's idea this is. Or if it's anyone's idea.
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Lance's POV

"LANCE!!" My eyes widen as I hear Hunk scream my name as I felt a sharp pain hit my chest. As I fell to the ground, I saw my 'friend' smirking at me and floated in front of me, watching me fall. I faintly hear my teammates yelling and slip into darkness.

~time skip cause Lance's unconscious~

"Ugh..." I grunted up, unstable and fell out of the healing pod. Hunk caught me just in time before I hit the ground and gave me a bear hug. Everyone else joined in and I smiled.

Until I saw him. Everyone started letting go and talking to me saying how worried they were but I just stared at him.

"Also, who the hell is that? Cause I really don't wanna deal with another Lance." Keith asked pointing to my 'friend' with a raised brow.

"Sup people~ My name...well Lance never actually gave me a name. He just calls me 'friend'. I guess just call me Jeff." 'Friend' laughs and then just floats toward me.

"Common Lance~ We need to talk." He whispers into my ear and I just stood there, paralyzed, not knowing how my team can see him.

He does my signature finger guns at Keith and floats out the door. I look at them and fake a smile, saying I should go talk to Jeff. Everyone shrugs and goes their separate ways.

As I walk to my room, I get stuck in my thoughts. 'How the hell did they see him?!' 'What if he tells them about this?!' 'I mean they probably won't care but still!'

"Hey ya Lance~ Common over. Gotta ask some questions friend~" Jeff is floating on top of my bed with a sly smirk on his face.

"So this is new~ Never knew your team can see me. What happened? Don't you think I'll expose you?" Jeff asked, fake sympathy spilling out of his mouth.

"Just shut up. Don't talk to me outside of this room about it and we'll be good. I don't care if you continue what you're made to do but just don't do it outside this room. Please." I'm so scared of what my teammates will say about me if they found out. I usually just go along and won't care if he continued giving me bad thoughts outside this room but not they can hear and see him.

"Let's see. If you start cutting again and stay up 3 days per week then I'll stay quiet outside this room. Deal?~" Jeff evilly smiled at me as he gave me a deal.

"F-Fine. Just... don't talk to me outside. Also, make up your own personality so they don't get more annoyed at me." I said.

~time skip to training~

Jeff was floating besides me as I started shooting the targets. I missed some, got some shots on the target's leg or arm but never at the major vital parts.

"Wow~ You really suck." Jeff laughed out as I finished. I glared at him and he just laughed it off, floating towards Keith.

I kept quiet the entire time we were training after Jeff said that. When we finished training, we went to eat lunch. I didn't make many jokes although when I did I got some laughs and eye rolls.