Langst one shots

Veronica is a good sister

⚠️This will contain season seven spoilers in the beginning⚠️
This was it Voltron was finally going to defeat the new robo-beast that came out of nowhere. There they were flying up as fast as they could before it self destructed. They looked sat it aw and sadness, as it self destructed. As they fell back to earth, it got hotter and hotter. Lance felt the pressure of the G-Forces starting to make him go unconscious. He took his final breath, before he accepted his death. He passed out.
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Lance woke to a jolt, and looked at his clock in the room. He jumped out of bed and tried to find his armor for training. He was starting to freak out. Allura was going to be so mad at him. He started to breath harder, he felt tears roll down his face. His mind was attacking him. He could barely hear his door open and footsteps running towards him.
"Lance! What's wrong! Talk to me!" Veronica yelled out concerned to Lance.
"I-I'm late for t-t-training." Lance chocked our to Veronica.
"Lance, you're on earth, at the Garrison infirmary, there's no training."
Lance still had his ragged breathing as he go closer to Veronica. He curled into her, as Veronica held him close. When Lance calmed down he looked up to Veronica.
"I'm sorry."
"No no, it's ok. You're ok, let's get you back to bed. I'll wake you up when the rest of the family gets here ok?"
"Ok. Thanks Roni."
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"Uncle Lance can I try on your helmet!" Mateo cheered
"Sure, it might be a little heavy though." Lance chuckled a little bit. Mateo put Lances helmet on and almost fell over.
"I told you." Lance started to laugh at his nephew, which soon turned to coughing.
"Uncle Lance are you ok?" Mateo asked.
"Yeah, yeah. I'm fine." Lance waved his hand in dismissal.
"Uncle Lance what was it like being in space!" Maria asked curiously.
Lance thought back on everything. He had never really focused on any of it since they were fighter a intergalactic war. He heard the explosion, people screaming, the cries of children. Lance curled up he thought he could hear the laugh of Lotor as he whipped Lance when he was kidnapped. His breathing started to quicken he could feel Maria being lifted of of him, but he thought that it was the whip about to strike down on him again. He could he the cry's from his nephew and niece but heard them as cries of alien children who are crying out for their dead parents. He felt someone push him down onto the bed with their hands on his shoulders. He felt that it was Lotor about to rape him. He curled up and cried out 'don't touch me Lotor!' Veronica had let go of him. She pushed everyone out of the room.
"Lance I need you to talk to me."
He heard this in Keith's voice he felt as if now he was floating
"Lance you're going to be ok."
He drifted into a sleep. Those words brought him back to when he was injured and slowly loosing blood. He felt floaty and floated asleep, away from the nightmare. When he awoke again he was alone in his room. He looked towards the window and saw his mom and Veronica talking to the doctor. He watched as his mom put her hand to her mouth and as Veronica held their mom close. Lance should have realized what's wrong with him, I mean he spent years on a ship with someone who had and still has what he's starting to go through. As the doctor walked away Veronica looked over to see that Lance was awake. She walked in to his room.
"How are feeling."
"I feel sick."
"That's probably a side effect of the medication."
"Veronica, what happened."
"You.......You must of thought of some traumatizing memories and you got lost in them and had a PTSD induced panic attack."
"PTSD? No, no, I shouldn't have that. I, I that shouldn't have happened. We took precautions to prevent this!"
"Lance. Look at me."
Lance looked up to Veronica.
"There is no way after what you've been through no matter what that you wouldn't have even a tiny price of PTSD, I'm sure some other paladins have it too."
"I know but, I already have depression and anxiety, and now we pile on PTSD?"
"I know, it's a lot to handle. But you can go to therapy start to overcome them."
Lanced nodded, and dove in for a hug. Veronica held him close. She hated to see her younger brother like this.
"I want to see Keith."
"Lance.... Keith is still........ he's still unconscious."
"I still want to see him."
Veronica let go of the hug and waited for Lance to get up. She guided him through the hall to Keith's room. He walked in and saw Keith lying in the bed with his he'd wrapped. Lance walked in and sat on the edge on the bed. He grabbed his hand and started to talk.
"So, Mullet we all survived though, you're in a coma because you were the closest to the explosion and had the longest to fall back to earth. I'm ok for the most part physically, I have a few cuts here and there. My mind isn't so great and I'm sure yours isn't too. I hope yo wake up soon. I love you Keith."
Lance stood up and turned to Veronica and walked towards her.
"I hope Keith isn't stuck in a nightmare."
"I'm sure he's not."
As Veronica and Lance headed back to Lances room, Lance considered staying in Keith room just Incase he wakes up in a panic. He might honestly do that. So the next morning he got up and went to Keith's room. On the way stopped by to talk to Hunk, Pidge and Allura. When he got to Keith's room he was still asleep. He did the same thing as yesterday and held his hand while he talked. A few hours later Keith opened his eyes and looked over to Lance.
"W-where are we?"
"The Garrison infirmary."
Keith nodded.
"Where's everyone else."
"Probably talking to there families. I heard that your mom and Kolivan might get here soon, there in the andromeda galaxy right now."
"Why are you here and not with your family?"
"I know my family won't be here for a while. Also I wanted to be here when you woke up just in case."
"In case of what?"
"In case you don't know where you are and you see the time and think your late for training and you can't find anything so you start to freak out."
"That's oddly specific."
"Yes it is."
"I'm glad you're here though I appreciate you staying here with me."
"It was no problem."

I'm back bitches! Marching band has been killing me and I start school in 2 days! So uh, I should have more angst on the way