Trigger warning
"GET OUT!"
"STOP IT" tears pored down lances tanned skin, his hand gripping his head for dear life. The screaming echoed through the hall and the first person to hear was Keith.
Keith ran down the hall to see a screaming Lance, hands gripping his head, eyes shut tightly, tears pouring out of his ocean blue eyes. "Lance!!" Keith ran towards the fragile boy, putting his over grown arms around the previously taller male. He whispered sweet nothings into his ear until Lance fell into a deep slumber.
Lances limp body, tear stained face, his tanned skin paler then normal. Lance was not okay, but Keith didn't know that, he thought that lance might just be sick... yeh just a little bit sick, maybe just a cold..
Lance pov
"Lancey, lance!! Guess who's home" Lances father called from the bottom of the stairs, waiting for his sons reply.
Nothing...
"LanCEY LANCE!! Guesss who's home!" He called again.
And again. Nothing
Now getting annoyed he walked up the stairs, rage in every climbing step. Lance's father had reached the boy of only 13s bedroom. Shock. Shock was the only thing his fathers expression held.
Lance was laid on the floor, pill bottle in one hand and a note in the other. Tears stained lances face however he wasn't infact sad, he was happy however more of a relieved expression came along with the tears that stained the Cuban boys face. Lance couldn't breath-
"Lance" I immediately opened my eyes to the whisper of my name. "Hello?"
"Oh god your okay, Ive been screaming for the past 3 minutes!"
"Keith?"
"Yes, lance?"
"What happened?"
"Well.... um.... you started screaming get out and stop it.... it was just interesting kind of"
"Interesting?"
....
"Anyways it doesn't matter, I'll go the teams probably wondering where I am"
"I am? What about me?"
"Oh sorry lance, they told me not to tell you but where going to a planet and relax..."
"Why wasn't I invited"
"I don't know"
Keith left, however I knew Exactly why they didn't invite me. I was just a replacement, soon now that Keith's back red will want him not me. I was a replacement.
Replacement
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