Everything dies soon or later

Feel the pain

 INTRO - When the knife hits your skin and blood starts to poor out you know you gone too far, you would think that you would stop yourself before it got to that point. Lance knew he had to stop at some point but he didn't how, there for he ended up in the healing pod for weeks. 

Lances pov- 

I finally was allowed to go back to room, I didn't understand why I was so upset all the time. I just was. It sucked knowing that Keith knew about some of the cuts. I tell him I don't cut any more but that was a lie and always will be. At this point I couldn't feel the pain. All I saw was little droplets of blood, and some cuts. I knew I had to stop I just didn't know how. It got addicting and I couldn't stop. 

Keiths pov- 

I know  Lance cuts and I know he lies to me, I try to help and check up on him but he doesn't talk to me anymore. The only time he does is when the team is around. I wanted to stop him, I just didn't know how. I should tell Shiro but then Lance will be mad at me. 

3-person view- 

Lance walks to his bed and pulls a pocket knife out and places the blade to his skin. He slid the blade down and watched as the little droplets of blood coming out of the cut. A tear from his cheek came running down and joined the droplets of blood. He put the knife away and went to the bathroom to clean up. As he was leaving his room he ran into Keith. "Whoa buddy watch where your going," Lance said as he tried to leave to go to the bathroom. 

"Lance are you okay?"

"Yeah I am fine Keith, worry about yourself!" Lance started walking away to the bathroom. 

Little did Lance know Keith followed after him. Soon as Lance got to the bathroom he closed the door and locked it. He took his pocket knife out again and started cutting uncontrollably. After each cut a tear came down and joined the blood. He ran out of room on his arm then moved to the other arm. Blood dripping on to the floor. 

                            *THUMP* Lance fell to the ground passed out because of blood loss. 

The end

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I know this was really bad and short but idk, I am good at writing sad stories so... also sorry I haven't been posting a lot also as i am writing this my gf is having a panic attack sooo I gots to go.

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