"Help...HELP!" Lance breath was short and rigged, running away from some of Lotor's men.
But only silence back from the head com, "guys, what's going on I thought Keith had this area covered.....GUYS???"
Lance jumped over an object that looked like a log and stumbled over a twig.
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"Oww, my leg" I winced looking down at my leg. "Shit, it's swollen" despite that I continue on.
"Lance" I turned around to see Shiro, "Shiro! Where were you? I asked for help and I got no response" I comment limping to Shiro.
"I'm sorry but for the good of voltron..."
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"Shiro what? What's going on?" Shiro smiled and turned around leaving lance, looking back as more of Lotor's men surround Lance. Looking back "do it"
Lance wakes up gasping for his breath clutching his heart and the other hand his face. Lookin at his surroundings seeing it's his room he begins to cry.
'Even in my own dream, no one wants me'
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C H A N G E/M U L T I P U R P O S E S (Completed)
Fanfiction⚠️do not own the characters do own the plot⚠️ . . . I don't know what you expect in your typical Langst books I guess.... Have a good day? Completed
