Injured-Lance

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Haggar-Lance

Cloop. * words * = In lance's mind

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They had just come back from a mission and Lance didn't follow the team to the kitchen.

He didn't feel to well.

He felt heavy. When he lifted his hands they felt like weights.

But he just put it on adrenaline rush from flying.

As he headed to his room..

*Blue paladin...*-Haggar

"Hello?"-Lance

*Blue paladin..."-Haggar

"Who's there?"-Lance

Lance stood there for a minute before deciding to just go in his room.

He closed his door, and just as he did..

*Blue paladin...*-Haggar

"Who's there?"-Lance

Lance looked around himself, but found no one.

*Blue Paladin...your mine now...*-Haggar

Lance recognized that voice.

"Haggar! I will never by yours!"-Lance

*But it's too late...i control you now...you do as i say or you suffer..*-Haggar

"I will not do anything you say witch!"-Lance

Lance felt pain tear through his body.

It felt as if his skin was being ripped. He felt his eye being pushed and shoved, his right eye was going numb.

Lance yelled in pain.

*You get punished if you don't listen to me..*-Haggar

"Security lock on!"-Lance

The door clicked.

Lance had an idea. It wasn't ideal for him, but he wanted to protect the team. This is all he could think of.

Lance grabbed a wrap of cloth from his bed side drawer and ripped it.

Waiting it out, or dying.

Lance went to the far corner of his room and sat.

"I don't care what you do to me, i will never listen to you."-Lance

Lance wrapped the cloth around his mouth quickly.

*Then suffer.*-Haggar

Lance felt the pain again, only two times worse. His eye bursted from the socket, but the only thing that lance cared about was him staying as quiet as possible and his team.

He screamed, but it was muffled, as he planned it to be.

The team was currently at the kitchen.

"Why hasn't Lance come?"-Pidge

"I don't know. Maybe he's not hungry."-Hunk

The team ate, and went to their rooms. They went to bed.

But lance couldn't sleep.

Or move.

Lance felt the pain, as it would progress every time he passed out from pain, waking his up again.

And lance would think about his life. The times with his family, with his friends, the Garrison, Voltron.

And he would think about how he is never going to see out of his eye again.

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