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

Chapter Thirty-Two

I woke up a while later but not in my Paladin armor, I was in a black skin suit with a black crop-top like shirt which had small holes and tears in the shirt.

"What the hell am I wearing!" I heard a panicked Lance scream. "This is not at all fashionable." I rolled my eyes, and I'm sure Keith did too.

We hadn't even been here that long and they'd already given us a warm welcome. I laughed to myself as I stood up and walked to the door, listening to the other Paladins complaints.

"How you doing, Pidge?" Keith asked, ignoring the whining Lance. I sighed as I lifted my sleeve carefully, looking at the slowly closing wound.

"I'm ok, I guess." I sat down with my back against the door. "How about you?" It was Keith's turn to sigh.

"I'm just worried about Shiro." He admitted. I hummed in agreement, leaning my head back to look at the dark ceiling. "I wonder where he is - what he's doing."

"Me too."

-timeskip/three weeks-

"Ah, please! Why are you doing this, what do you want from me?!" I begged, a searing pain ran up my body as the fluid was injected into my other arm. I now understood what that mini crop-top-like shirt was for. They were trying to be at least a little respectful; they'd tear your suit around the stomach and arms so that the blades could reach the skin, and the crop top was just there to cover up the unnecessary.

And thats what they did. My torso was bare, other than the crop top, and the icy blade began to carve its way into my skin. I would grit my teeth for the first few, but then they started getting deeper...and slower. Each cut was of precision, like a work of art, focusing to the tiniest detail.

"If this is about the other Paladin then you're wasting your time, it's been a long time since we last met, I don't know where he is! Please, you have to believe me!" I plead, but the carving continued, making marks over the already scarred skin. I screamed out in pain as the tears began to fall.

They've been doing this everyday since that Druid first came to take me out of my cell. I wasn't sure how much I could handle. But what made it worse is that I don't even know why they're doing it. Why were they hurting me if I didn't know anything - then again this might all be fun for them, like when I go to play a video game with Lance.

After they...finish with me, they take me back to my cell and throw me in, making me land on the fresh wounds every time. I grit my teeth, trying my best to hold bag the tears, but all I can do is quietly sob. I can't let the others know what they're doing to me.

"Pidge?!" They cry out in unison. "Pidge are you ok, where were you, you were gone for hours, what did they do?" They all asked, throwing question after question at me without even getting an answer.

"I'm fine." I mumble, just loud enough for them to hear. I hear a sigh of relief and sit on my 'bed'.

"Let me go!" I hear someone struggling. "What do you want with me, get off!"

Welcome to hell. I mentally tell them.

"Champion!" There's a new voice. "Welcome back," they snicker. "How was your vacation, make any new friends?" They mock.

I rolled my eyes in disgust. They always seem to mock you, toy with you. I'd hear them doing it to other prisoners.

"Glad to be back." The 'Champion' spat, in fact I think he heard him actually spit.

"Throw him in!" The newer voice demanded.

My cell began to open slowly and a dark figure was thrown into the cell, they stood back up and made their way to the door as quickly as possible. But like my attempt, they weren't quite fast enough

I didn't say a word. I had no idea who this person was and didn't know what they were capable of, so I didn't try to gain their attention in any way.

I watched as they slumped to the ground with their head in their hands, probably exhausted.
They lifted their head with a deep sigh and stared at the wall next to me. It was far too dark to know who they were or what the looked like.

"Hey, Pidge, who's your new friend?" Lance said, making the mysterious person look directly at me, I began to feel really small.

"Pidge?" I heard them mumble to themselves. "Lance?"

Wait, how did they know Lance?

"I'm so hungry, I wish they had better food here." Hunk mumbled.

"Quit complaining, at least you're getting food." Keith said grumpily.

"Hunk, Keith?" They said a bit louder. Wait, I know that voice.

"Keith?" They asked to the other cell, standing up eagerly. "Hunk, Lance!" Then he looked over at me. "Pidge?"

I knew I recognized that voice, it was Shiro. He was here, he was finally here.

I stood up and ran over to him, wrapping my arms around him as I sobbed into his shoulder, the pain of the new wounds still fresh in my mind and getting worse as I hugged him tighter.

"Shiro," I cried.

"Shiro!" All three of the Paladins wailed in excitement.

"Sh, it's ok Pidge. I'm here now. I'm right here."

A/n

First of all, thank you for 1K reads, I really appreciate it!!!

But I'm here for some bad/good news.

This book, within the next few chapters, will be coming to an end.
(Bad news)

But the good news is that there will be a new book coming out shortly after this ends. It will be a continue from this one as, I don't want to spoil anything, there isn't the greatest of endings, but it will be amazing at the same time for all you Shidge shippers.

So please, enjoy this book, and be prepared for the sequel!!!!!!

Thank you guys again for 1K reads, I've never had anything like this before so I really do appreciate it.

Also I've been working on this story more than doing my homework and I have two pieces in for today, math and Literature, which one of them I haven't even started and the other-well its basically like I haven't started it...I'm so dead.

Thank you guys again and I hope you enjoy the last chapters, and I hope you're as excited as I am for the new book!!!

Piece out brothas

- HamLafJonMul_2

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