Lance sat in his room. It was quiet. The house was dark. His family was asleep. He should be too, it's 2:39 AM after all. But he couldn't sleep. He couldn't get the thought of what he did out if his head. He began to bang his head on the wall and scream. He did it because the voices were teasing him. Blaming him. Taunting him. He could hear the smirks in the voices. He heard rushed footsteps coming to him. His parents busted in. When they saw their son crying on his bed, they rushed over to comfort him. "What's wrong, sweetie?" His mother asked. "It was just a nightmare. Nothing serious." Lance answered. His parents nodded and left after saying goodnight. He felt bad for lying to his parents but he had to. If they knew about the voices, it would be off to a nut house with him. He didn't want to go there. He wasn't crazy. He couldn't stand to think of how fragile he'd be treated. It aggravated him. He didn't want to be called insane. He wasn't insane! The voices were real! He could hear them! The could feel the breathes on his ear when that voice spoke. So cruel, and aggressive. Full of hatred, and taunting him endlessly. Lance knew he didn't belong with the crazy people. Being the youngest twin meant always being babied by his twin. He didn't want to be treated like that by everyone else! He hated it. Lance wasn't good with words, but he was good with letting his look and body language talk for him. He took out his journal began to write in it. He didn't sleep and when his alarm went off, he threw it across the room. He got dressed and ate breakfast. He grabbed his bag and phone. He left a note saying he left for school. He didn't make it to school that day.
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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.
