Sickened Mind

Chapter 8

(WARNING⚠️: THIS CHAPTER GETS DARK. IF YOU DON'T WANT TO READ THAN COMMENT BELOW TO ASK FOR A CHAPTER DESCRIPTION)

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"Now be careful Paladins! This planet has a history of galran attacks!"

"You got it Coran!" Shiro spoke into the mic as the three lions descended into the planet's atmosphere.

They made it to the planet's surface as they exited their lions.

"Because I was able to pick up Reds trace, I was also able to lock onto the coordinates of Keith's helmet." Pidge spoke. "According to my scanners, they should be right about... here!"

They stopped at random part of the forest. Everything was soaked because of the rain.

"Keith! Keith can you hear me!" Shiro called out.

"Shouldn't he be here?" Hunk asked.

Pidge looked at her scanner again. Unsure of what was wrong.

"Shiro! Come look at this!" Hunk called for him.

Shiro jogged over and gasped slightly, "His helmet.."

The helmet had a crack down the middle, and a good amount of blood on the inside. Shiro frowned.

"Split up, he has to be around here somewhere." Shiro said. "And Lance can't be too far off."

Hunk and pidge nodded, splitting off in different directions.

"He has to be here..." Shiro said in a whisper, scared of losing his family.

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"Mgh... uh-"

Lance's eyes slowly opened. Everything was dark, and cold. The air around him sent shivers down his spine. He went to move his arms, but couldn't, his wrists were chained down to the metal chair he was bound to. Looking up, he saw Keith, tied the same exact way to a chair on the opposite side of the room. Lance's eyes widened and he jerked forwards, though regretting it right after. A strap was placed around his neck and weaved through the chair. He gulped, fearing what this was for.

He looked at Keith, "Keith! Keith wake up!" He whispered.

Keith didn't move. Lance growled slightly. He looked around the dimly lit room. He saw their armor on a table on the side of the room. He frowned slightly. He herd a small shuffle, and looked back at Keith. His head rolled slightly as he looked up, his vision was blurred from the sweat and blood running down his face.

"Keith- Buddy-"

Keith blinked a couple times, "Lance..?" He looked at Lance.

Lance smiled slightly. "Hey"

Keith's eyes widened as he pulled on his restraints. "Where are we?!" He panicked.

"Keith, calm down! Your going to hurt yourself." Lance leaned forwards slightly with widened eyes.

Keith was than thrown into a coughing fit. He gripped at the arm of the chair he was bound to. Lance stared with worried eyes. He's never seen his friend so weak before. It hurt him, knowing he couldn't do anything. Keith finally calmed down and looked up weakly at Lance. Lance gave a reassuring smile. This made Keith feel a little better.

Suddenly, the door was burst open as Haggar walked in with an evil smile.

"Hello boys" she chuckled.

This sent shivers down their spines.

"What do you want whitch-" Keith spat through the pain.

Haggar grinned and shot a string of electricity to Keith. His body convulsed as he swung his head back, gritting his teeth and holding his eyes shut. Lance was shouting at the whitch to stop, but Keith didn't hear any of it. Finally it stopped. Keith's head slumped down as he made small twitches from the shock. Haggar walked over and grabbed his hair, pulling his head up.