Lance pov
"Hey Coran!" I say, catching up to him. "Oh! My boy, nice to see you. How's your quintant going?"
'Oh, it's going great! I just covered my injuries, showed up late, ate breakfast, flirted, made annoying jokes, talked, sprinkled myself in happiness!' I think, but don't say my stupidly sarcastic thoughts aloud.
"Good! Thanks for asking. Do you need me to do anything for you today?" I ask, wanting to help my father figure. "Oh, my boy. You're so kind. If you don't mind, could you go over the security feeds for me?" He asks. "Of course, that's no problem. I'll be back to help more after I finish!" "Thank you so much for your help Number 3! You're such a big help!" I wave to him and walk off. I smile as his words give a warm feeling.
I enter the security room and sit down in the Altean chair. I crack my knuckles. "Alright, let's do this."
After a while, a certain clip catches my eye. It's the clip from dinner last night. I click on it, my curiosity peaking.
*Clip starts*
"Hey guys where's Lance?" Pidge asks, interrupting their peaceful dinner. "Ugh. Who cares where that jerk off is. I can't stand him." Keith says. "Keith......" Hunk tries to stand up for me.
"What?! You can't disagree with me! He's soo annoying! All he does is talk!" He complains.
"Yeah. His flirting is very annoying. Why can't he understand I don't like him?!" Allura says. "His jokes are horrible. And he says them at the absolute worst times!" Pidge adds. "Yeah... I guess he is kinda annoying." Hunk admits. " I bet he's flirting in the mirror right now." Pidge says. "He's so lazy and always slacking. I didn't see take out like any ships yesterday." Keith says.
They keep taking jabs at me, my acts, my looks, my skills, everything they could.
"Why is he even here?!" Keith half shouts. "I don't know. I think Blue chose wrong. He is not paladin material. I think he's only on level 22 in training. An Altean Child can beat level 30 easily!" Allura says.
I stop the clip before I could hear anymore. My eyes are pouring out tears. My lips swollen. I cover my mouth to stop from making any noise. Is that really how they think of me? Annoying. Weak. Dumb. Useless. Lazy. Unneeded.
I run out of the room and go to Blue. I run past Coran, receiving looks of worry and care, but keep running. I make it to Blue and breakdown in her cockpit.
She tries relentlessly to calm me down, but its not helping this time. Soon enough I pass out in the pilots chair.
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Yay. Another chapter. I did warn you about slow updates, didn't I?
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The Paladin and The Prince
FanfictionADOPTED BY: @Ezura_Kun AND @apotheosizex ~~~~~~~~~ I don't own Voltron, it's characters, or any of the art I use. ~~~~~~ Lance x Lotor Fic ~~~~~~~ Voltron. Seen as a sign of peace, love, loyalty, and safety. Buts that's on the outside. The ins...
