Wouldn't it be lovely? \\Shidge//

Chapter Thirty

"Halt!" Someone had yelled. I peaked around the corner and saw a yellow piece of Paladin armor. That must be Hunk.

I waved at Shiro and once I had his attention, I pointed to the other Paladin.

"What's he doing here?" He whispered. Just as he did, a Galra had spotted him and went to inform the General.

"General, I don't mean to interrupt but we have intruders." He pointed towards the pillars that me and Shiro stood behind. We looked around but there was no where for us to go. We couldn't move.

"Fetch them, Haggle, Darce." The Generals voice sounded rather feminine, though I'd seen female Galra Generals before, there weren't a whole lot of them.

Before I could take another breath, two hands gripped my arms and dragged me off towards...Keith, Lance and Hunk? I'd known Hunk was here but the other two came as a bigger surprise.

The Galra threw me to the ground where the other Paladins were standing.

"Kneel." The General commanded sternly. She seemed to eye me the most, probably because I was the only girl, my hair had grown a little since I cut it.

"Paladins if Voltron," She greeted. "All of you are here, all apart from one." She noted aloud. "Where are they?" We all stayed silent, we weren't sure if we were supposed to talk or not.

"I said, where are they!" She seemed to be losing her patience, and she hasn't even talked to us that much.

"He's not here!" I falsely informed. She looked me up and down and scoffed, walking closer to me and placing two fingers under my chin, lifting my head so I had to look up at her.

"I can tell when you're lying, girly." She sneered, getting too close for comfort. I spat in her face and she stepped back in disgust. "Take them to the cells." She commanded, wiping away my saliva from her purple face.

The Galrans each took our arms and headed off in the same direction that I was stood at before. I looked at the other pillar where Shiro was previously hidden but he wasn't there. Not a trace of him.

I'd hoped that he'd gotten away. Maybe he can come to our rescue later, but there isn't any certainty of that.

I looked over to the other Paladins as I was shoved forwards by a gun, poking at my back. I looked forwards again and continued walking.

"Here." One of the guards said coldly, each guard placing two Paladins in each cell.

"No," the General has arrived after cleaning up. "I want the green one by herself." She snickered, taking Hunk and throwing him in the cell with Lance and Keith.

I was then thrown to the floor of my cell. I landed with a grunt and pulled myself up, running for the cell door as it slammed closed before I could reach it. I grabbed onto the bars situated in the window, if you could even call it that, and yelled down the halls.

"I swear, I'll get each and every one of you. All I wanted was my brother you...you grapes!" Come in Pidge, was that really the best you could do! I scolded myself. Who knew what they'll do to us, but to be honest, I wasn't really too worried about myself. I wanted the others to be ok, I don't even know why they came here in the first place. And now, probably because of me, they're stuck in a Galra prison.

"I wonder where Shiro is." I heard Lance sigh.
Hunk hummed in agreement and me and Keith stayed silent.

I really did hope he was ok. He was with me one minute, and the next? I don't know. I just don't know.

-timeskip-

As far as I'm aware, it's been a whole day. One whole day and no talk of Shiro, no movement from anyone along these halls at all.

I sat in the corner on my own, doing simple math in my head. I heard a knock on the door and watched suspiciously as the door opened.

"Follow me." It whispered.

I wasn't sure what to do but then they pulled out a gun, I got up and walked slowly towards them. They gestured for me to follow them and I did, all the way to a room at the end of the hall. The door opened and they walked inside.

It had a table like trap, lifted up and covers in straps and chains. I suddenly realised why I was brought here, and then two guards came from nowhere, gripping tightly of my arms as I kicked and screamed.

They dragged me to the table-thing and held me onto it while another guard tied the chains and straps to me so that I couldn't move.

The hooded person pulled away their hood to reveal a white mask - it was a Druid.

"What do you want with me!" I demanded. The Druid, not the guards replied. In fact, the guards seem to be retreating to the corners of the room. Were they frightened?

If they were, I don't really want to find out why. But I guess I had no choice.

Where is he? I heard a voice in my mind. Where is who? Are they talking about Shiro?

"Where is he?" The Druid asked.

"And why in the hell would I tell you?" I spat.
The Druid laughed manically and I watched as a wheeled-metal-table was rolled into the room.

Oh, God.