"Maybe we shouldn't have tried for a kit so soon..." Elara groaned, sitting up in bed one morning.
"What are you yapping about woman?" Zarkon muttered as he stood up out of bed.
"WATCH HOW YOU SPEAK TO ME!" She suddenly snapped, nearly scaring the soul out of him.
He recovered from his brief heart attack and stared at her with wide eyes only to see her nearly in tears all of a sudden.
"I just want to stop throwing up already! It's too much!" She whined and nearly started bawling.
"Gods save me..." He mumbled.
"SAVE YOU?! WHAT ABOUT ME?! YOU'RE SO SELFISH!" She screeched.
"I thought you cared about me..." She whimpered going from enraged to heartbroken.
"I-" Zarkon started.
"YOU WHAT?!" She snapped.
"Let's go to the infirmary hm?" He suggested.
"Ok Zarky." She said and went to change.
As soon as she was out of earshot he sighed heavily.
"She's going to kill me in my sleep one day..."
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Blinded by Pain
Fanfictionnot doing this shiz right now. Basically, my Voltron oc is an evil bih in an alternate reality
