1~ return

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Hello! This is my very first fanfic and I'm not very good at writing them but I hope you enjoy anyway! This story is a Klance story but also focuses mainly on Keith and his story. Also any pictures I have are not mine! All credit goes to the artists who made the pictures!

{Third Person}
Team Voltron has freed most of the universe from Zarkon's rain. They have just made an alliance with the Blade of Marmora after months of working alone against the galra empire. Keith, Shiro, and Kolivan had just come back from the BOM's base and are ready to make a plan.

Keith steps out of his lion with Shiro and Kolivan, looking away from the team. He's tapping his foot over and over again, looking stiff and tense. His arms crossed over his chest as usual.

" Team, this is Kolivan, he's the leader of the BOM, an organization that has rebelled against the Galra for deca-phoebs." Shiro says, looking at Kolivan proudly. He turns to look at the red paladin, who hasn't spoken since they contacted Allura back on the lion. He lets Kolivan introduce himself and share his thoughts on the situation the universe is in.

"It's an honor to meet team Voltron and the Princess Allura of Altea, my organization has rebelled against Zarkon by sending spies off to Galra bases to gather information on future plans and attacks. With your help and our information we may be able to take down Zarkon once and for all." The tall Galra says, kneeling respectfully towards the princess. The team looks at the galra shocked that he was on their side, and there were others just like him!

"How do we know that you're not one of them and not just setting us up so you can get your hands on the lions?" Allura says, after her whole solar system and race was destroyed by the Galra, she never thought that there would be some on their side. Wanting to get rid of Zarkon and end his rain of terror and destruction for good.

Keith growls and snaps, " not all Galra are bad you know? You can't assume that someone is bad just because of their race!" Keith stomps his tapping foot and stands still. The team looked confused.

"Why are you getting so defensive by this? It isn't your decision whether I trust them or not! We can't just take that risk!" Allura shouts, and the fight continues.

"All I'm saying is that you can't assume someone's bad just because of their race! Its not right! They're trying to help us end Zarkons rain!"

"You don't know that! You haven't been what I've been through with these-these horrible monsters!"

Keith tensed at her words, he shook his head in anger, " what do you know? You dont know the blades! You dont know how much intel they have collected because of their work. And remember Ulaz? He risked his life for us just so we could meet the blades and create this alliance! Not ALL Galras are bad!" He shouted, he shaked with fear and anger. Now he knew he couldn't tell them. They would all be disgusted.

Allura stood there frozen by his words, she didn't know what to say. She looked at the Galra standing before her and glared.

"What was a plan you had in mind." She calmly says, giving a little bit of sass but not enough to make anyone angry, except Keith.

He knew he couldn't stay, he would just get mad and start another fight. As everyone was discussing the plan, Keith slowly walked off trying not to cause any attention to himself; lance looked towards Keith, worry filled his face. He decided to follow, not knowing where he was going.

{Keith's POV}
I cant believe Allura, she makes me so mad sometimes. She doesn't understand them and what they've been through. Kolivan was being so respectful and she had the audacity to call them "horrible monsters." Keith stood in front of his door, deep in thought until he felt a tap on his shoulder, he turned around to see lance standing there with concern written all over his face.
"L-lance! Uh, sorry you startled me." I said stuttering. I felt my face heat up, "that was embarrassing" I thought.

"Hey buddy, it's fine. I just wanted to check on you, you seemed really angry back there. Is everything ok?" He asked staring me down with those brilliant, blue eyes. I can't help but blush, he's way too nice. I acted like a total retard out there and here he is, asking if I'm ok. I can't help but smile at the thought that someone cares; well, besides Shiro since he's my brother and all.

"Oh uh, yea I'm fine. Thanks for asking."

I wrap my hand around my neck and look down so I don't get hypnotized by his blue eyes and his fluffy hair and his sweet smile and...wait, what the hell? What am I thinking! This is Lance and- my thoughts were interrupted by Lances voice.

"Oh ok, I just thought I'd check. Why are you heading to your room? Don't you wanna hear the plan?" He asks, I tense up a bit and I guess he noticed. I hate being seen when I'm vulnerable.

"W-well I- um," I stutter "I just- I'm just tired from the mission... Shiro can explain the plan to me later. I just thought I would get some rest." I say quietly, gripping my shoulder. I remember getting my ass kicked in the arena. There were so many fighters, I forget how many I faced, 8? 9? Maybe 10? Lance noticed and decided it was time to go.

"Oh ok, well let me know if you need anything. I'm here for you buddy." He grips my other shoulder and walks off, I smile and stare. He's great. Everything about him is great. I would think about this more but I just want to sleep away my anger. I head in my room taking off my armor and hopping in the shower as my thoughts rolled around in my head.

"I never thought that this would be me. Sitting here helpless while my team still strives to save the universe. Why can't I be stronger? Why do I have to be so weak? I can't tell them what I am, they won't accept it. Shiro is the only one who knows. Wait... He knows! What if he tells everyone! Oh shit! No, Shiro wouldn't do that to me. He knows how Allura feels about this kind of stuff, its clear she's not a fan of ANY Galra. Ugh, what if Lance finds out? Oh god if lance finds out he will hate me!"

I slide down the wall, feeling the cold surface on my back and the steam of the shower fill the room. I grip my knees to my chest and hide my face. My tears mix with the shower water that hit my skin. Here, no one can see me cry, no one can hear me, no one can judge me. Its been like this since I was a kid. Nothing new.

"If they find out they will hate me, they will ignore me and replace me! I can't let that happen, I've gotta stay quiet. No one can know..."

Suddenly I feel a presence. I look up and see a purple man. He has white hair as long as Alluras with one strand in the front. He had yellow eyes like a Galra but had all the parts of a normal human eye. Then I notice his ears, they were pointy, like an Alteans ears.

" w-who are you?!" I stand up startled. Looking at the man. He doesn't do anything he only stares at me, his yellow eyes gaping into my mind and soul. Then, he speaks.

"I dnuof uoy." I look at him with confusion. What did he say? What does that mean? Who is he?! Suddenly, he reaches to stab me as I cover myself, but nothing happens.

I wake up, feeling groggy. I look around the shower but see nothing. He was gone. I look at the water; it's red. I find myself feeling my head. There's a bump and a cut. I guess I fell and had a dream? I get up and out of the shower, feeling worse than how I felt before.

"Who was that?" I say. I can only wonder. I dry myself off with the towel that is currently red from the blood. I take out my phone to text Pidge.

EdgyBoi-  Pidge are you still awake?

Pidgeon- yea but it's almost 12:30 what the fuck do you want?

EdgyBoi- I need some bandages or wrap. I fell in the shower and practically split my head open.

Pidgeon- ugh Keith I swear to god you can be an idiot sometimes. I'll be down with some in a minute.

EdgyBoi- thanks.

Now Keith sits and waits. Left with his thoughts.

Hey!! Hope you enjoyed the first part of Gone! Lotor shows up like really early in my fanfic but the battle is still the same. Except for Shiro going missing, instead Shiro stays. You will find out more in the next chapters!

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