"Lance?" Pidge called out. She looked around the room and saw the mess. She knew Lance wasn't a clean freak, but to see his room as messy as it was, she knew something was wrong. "You here, buddy?" She said. She checked everywhere but didn't find him. She called Hunk. "He's not here....yes I checked everywhere....his room is basically destroyed.....ok....I'll meet you there. Bye." She hung up and left. She made her way to the park. When Pidge got there, she saw Hunk crying with the crew. "What's wrong?" She asked concerned. "Keith.....tried to kill himself." Shiro said. Pidge broke down. Keith was like her brother. How could he have tried to kill himself? When they were 9, they promised to never leave each other. Everyone headed to the hospital, only to find Lance having a panic attack. "Lance? Lance!" Shay shook Lance, but he didn't respond. He was wearing Keith's hoodie. His mom rushed over and tried to calm him. Lance just continued to say the same thing. "Go away Lotor....go away.....stay away....." Everyone was confused. Eventually, he calmed down. Went to see Keith, but insisted on going in alone. When Keith saw him, his eyes went to the hoodie. "Give it back..." Keith growled. Lance shook his head. He didn't have a long sleeve shirt on. His scars would be visible. He didn't want that. He ran out as soon as Lotor came in. Lotor talked to Keith as Lance ran. When Lance stopped, he found himself at his hide out. Keith was the only one who knew where it was. He went inside his little house. It was a run down cabin that was abandoned. Lance and Keith would stay here overnight. They would cuddle and kiss and watch cheesey romance movies. He saw the blanket and his heart shattered. It was the last thing Lance and Keith slept together wrapped in. He had a break down. He cried until he couldn't. His phone buzzed. 'Lance, wtf' read a text from Pidge. He ignored it. His phone was blowing up. Lance threw his phone and it hit the wall, breaking. He screamed out. He took out a blade and slid up his sleeves. He began to cut. His wrist were already covered with cuts and burns. He made more cuts. He reminded himself to burn his arm when he got the chance. He smiled, satisfied with the cuts and blood. He cleaned up his arm, wrapping it in bandages. He had them stored in the bathroom because Keith was clumsy and seemed to manage to bleed alot. To Lance, Keith had thin skin. He bled at the tiniest pinch. Sometimes he bruised instead of bleeding. Lance still took care of Keith's wounds. He took care of his own, this time. He left and headed back to his house. He locked himself in his room for the rest of the day. He told his mom he dropped his phone on a rock and then he tried to collect the pieces but ended up dropping it in a river. His mom told him that she'd get him a new one.
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Why Did You Go? {Langst AU Story}
FanfictionLance McClain was once so confident and loud. But now, since he left Lance standing alone, Lance has changed. He doesn't smile as much or talk as much. He was alone. His friends can't get him to talk. He sees things. He sees him.
