Mirror Mirror

Ok So this is just a small idea that i had as i was doing my homework and i though i would write it down. Sorry for any spelling mistakes and so on. Its kind of rushed and i wrote it on my phone so please dont hate it to much. Enjoy:) The song also doesn't belong to me.

Keith wasn't supposed to come out alive. He was supposed to die in the collision. However here he was staring at a reflection of himself. No limbs had been torn off, but his once smoothish skin was now littered with white scar marks, the left side of his face looked like it had gone through some serious burning damage leaving him with a bright yellow eye and no hairon that side, so he descided to give himselt a side cut to tiedy it up. Acompanying that he had verious blotches of purple skin littering his whole body.

In short he was alien now. Through and through. He looked like a mess. An abomination to any race.

Keith skimmed over himself one more time bringing his shirt over his head. He left his room to get some food goo. In the room he had all the eyes from the paladins on him. Lance sat with his arm around his girlfriend pidge. Keith though they made a cute couple. Shiro, matt and allura sat at the end of the table talking to each other and giggeling before keith had walked in.

All of them looked at him with disappointment and pitty. Keith didnt want that. He wasnt weak. He was strong, he would get theough this like he always did.

Alone.

If they didnt want him or need him he would go back to the blade. But he was a survivor a soldier he would get through this the hard way.

Keith sat down and started eating, a heavy atmosphere hung over the table.

"Keith i can try and get the pods to heal any viable wound if you would like" Allura muttered.
"No thanks i'm fine" said male replied.
"Are you sure i mean it isn't a problem" Allura pressed.
"I said i am fine" Keith snapped anoyed that they kept pressing. This was him now. His mistakes and his bravery decorated his skin.

"Hey there is no need to talk to the princess like that" Shiro defended his girlfriend. "Yeah it's not like we decided to be a hero and get ourselves that mauled out" Lance said.
Keith calmly put his spoon in the bowl before he menacingly glared at the table.

"Its not like I asked to be saved is it" Keith snapped. "Cant you just be greatful for once" Pidge interjected.

That was it Keith stood up and stormed out of the room towards his bedchamber. Once inside he threw his knife on the bed and screamed. He ripped off his shirt leaving it in tatters. Storming into the bathroom be glanced at himself and punched the mirror alowing it to shatter and fall to small pieces in the sink.

After letting out his anger and calming down he heard allura call all paladins to the Main controll room. He put his last shirt on and left. Once they all arived there was a transmission from Lotor.

"Hello paladins how are you all doing after that attack? I am suprised that you were able to defeat it on your own." Then he started talking Galran. For some reason Keith understood what he was saying.

"Keith why dont you join me. I am a fugitive hunted down by my own people. If you join me it will just be the two of us without any rules. We can take down the galra from the inside out. No one will ever know. And they wont judge you for what your bravery has done to you" Keith contemplates for a moment before nodding slightly. Allura is studying the screen as the others try to locate the ship and where it was being broad casted from.

However lance saw the shift in Keith. As if he was determined to do something.

"What did he say?" Lance asked the raven haired male. "None of your concern" Keith said monotonly. "Last time i checked anything related to Lotor is kind of my concern" Allura and lance were now glaring daggers at Keith. Said male smirked and left the room heading for his bedchambers again and packing what scarce belongings he had.

Walking into his bathroom he looked for any remaining belongings when his eye chaught a glimps of himself. "I know i am stronger then anyone knows" He thinks to himself as he writes in black marker. 'Goodbye Voltron'

Luckily no one descided to come find him for dinner or to talk with him in general.

That evening he left putting on a spare piece of space armour and jumping out of the airlock at the back of the spacecraft trusting Lotor to be there. Without fail said male captures him in his ship. "Good to have you on board partner" Lotor said as they sat at the front of the space craft in new armour that lotor had fashioned a couple of years back. Then they wormholed away never to be recognized again as the people they were that day.