🌊Lance POV🌊
Quickly I grabbed the last of the bandage wrap and covered my cuts, trying to not get too much blood on the floor. Its easy enough to clean, but it is just a hassel to do.
Finishing with the bandage I reached for my coat and thats when I noticed It still has blood on it from my injury earlier. I could just put it in the wash before anyone wakes up. Now just what is the time? 1 a.m. castle time so everyone should be asleep right now.I slowly stood up still feeling the after effects of blood loss, so I gripped to the wall to steady my movements. No one will come in my room at this time of night.
'No one would come in here even if they were paid! Your just plain out annoying, who would come to visit you!'Yeah thats right. I began to head to the laundry room and was almost out the door when I realised I could just wash it in the sink.
'You are an IDOIT'
At the sink I began to scrub my jacket getting all the blood off of it. Once this was done it was around 1:30ish. I wanted to train however my jacket wasn't dry and I needed something to cover everything, I just so happened to do in one night. Gosh I guess I really just cant stop.
Since the jacket was now wet wearing it to training would be distracting. Not to mention all the drops of water everywhere. That could be a huge waste of time.
What else can I wear to cover up all of these cuts...
'You truly are an idoit!! Just wear your paladin armor!! Honestly, how does anyone become so dumb!'
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Blood and sweat. Those are the keys in work. Lance however put in more blood than sweat in his training. It was now 5a.m. when Lance just finished his training. 2 hours thats how long he had before breakfast. Knowing that it would be better if he gets sleep he decided to sleep for those two hours.It felt great to finally relax after everything that happened that night. He needed this sleep. It felt like two minutes until he heard a knock at the door saying it was breakfast time.
"I'm not hungry." Lance groaned at the door turning his head over and putting a pillow over his head along with pulling the blankets over his head. "Suit yourself." Pidge said from behind the door.~~~~Time Skip~~~~
Alarms blared throughout the castle... again...
Lance quickly jumped to his feet racing to the bathroom to put on his make up. Then put on his armor and dashed to the control room where everyone was gathered.No-one noticed he entered.
"Paladins, the planet Xavion would like to make an alliance with Voltron and we need to make a good impression on them." Allura spoke.
"What--" Lance however was cut off by Allura.
"Be on time for once and maybe you'd know what we are doing!"
Lance's smile faltered as he spoke.
"Yes princess.""Allura, what type of aliens are on this planet?" Hunk suddenly asked most likely wanting to avoid all the drama.
A bright smile perked up on Allura as she told them of how kind and amazing the aliens on this planet were.
Lance's arm started to burn from yesterday. It was becoming unbearable. "Excuse me but may I--"
"Just go Lance!" Pidge shouted from across the room. No-one even glancing at him.Thats when it hit him.
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'They truly do hate me.'
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Why?{A Langst Fanfiction}[Voltron]
FanfictionA mission went wrong and the team need to blame someone. They picked Lance. He hadn't done anything wrong they just needed to take thier anger out...on him. It causes his personality to change "for the team". I do not take credit for cover This has...