(Keith's pov.)
Gotta find lance. I really hope he's ok. As I'm running in see that the medical bay door is open. Maybe he's in there.
(Lance pov.)
You just had to open your mouth didn't you? God. No wonder they think your worthless. Why? I could've just shut my mouth and kept quiet. I'm still sitting in the medical bay with the top part of my tight suit off.
(Keith's pov.)
Lance? W-what happened to him? There's one giant scar on his back. I test the waters and start to trace my fingers over it. Bad idea. Lance turns around and looks like a deer in headlights. "Lance, what. What happened?" He looks down, looks like he's remembering why he has it. " My first foster family (he knew he was adopted.) Wasn't the best. The only person who ever cared was my mamá. Of course she had to be taken away from me." " what about the others?" His face turned pale. "My papá and brother would beat and abuse me. One day, papá decided to tie me to the wall and completely cut that one section of skin. Eventually tho, that monster, was arrested and my brother had his memory wiped." I never knew lance's life was like that. "Can you tell me your brothers name?" Long pause. "I doesn't matter. He doesn't even remember me. STILL to this day I can't really consider him a sibling."
(Lances pov.)
" could you tell me about the other scars?" I might as well tell someone about my past. Even if it means basically telling my crush how sad and pathetic I am." Well, some are from when I was punished in military camp, fighting, and from when he decided to cut me up for the hell of it.
(A/n.... I am so sorry for switching the pov so much...😥😥😥❄❄❄)
(Kieths pov.)
In the process of listening to lance, I noticed something didn't earlier. Lances veins on his wrists were BLACK....!? "Last question, what's the deal with your wrists and the bandages?".........please don't tell me what I thinks it's for.
"Lance?"
"Lance."
"Lance!"
" what.? Oh. um, right. When My newest Foster parent got me a physical, it turned out I had an illness.
(A/n....I didn't mention this earlier but shiro isn't dying in this story. Only lance.❄❄❄)
At the time I only had a few years left. And now, as said earlier, I only have 2 weeks left and the bandages are just for the recent battle we had. *Chuckle* But,Isn't it great? After that, no more flirting, no more loud and obnoxious voices, no more jokes, no more annoying, useless seventh wheel. Only peace and quiet." What? Is this what lance thinks of himself??? We did this. We mad him think so low of himself. "Lance. Listen to me. Your not any of those things. Your better than that. I'm so sorry that we made you feel like that. If there's any way I could make up for what I've done and said to you, PLEASE tell me."
(Lances pov.) (A/n...again I apologize.)
It sounded like he really cared. But, no. That doesn't sound right. Since has anyone ever cared about me? I can only hope that Keith's telling the truth. " Its fine. Let me just make a quick stop at my room and we can see what the others are doing." Hopefully Keith believes me.
(Sorry the chapter had to be so short....the next few will hopefully be longer....peace out my angsty snowflakes.✌❄✌❄✌❄)
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Voltron - Nothing as it seems
FanfictionLance has been lying. Lying about his "perfect family". His mother and deadbeat father are dead, and his older brother's location is unknown. The only person who knows anything about lance's past before the garrison is Hunk, and he doesn't even know...
