Lance POV.
I know he's tried his best... but it's just not enough. I love him but it feels as though he doesn't love me back.
"... I'm sorry Keith. I know you did your best to save me. I'm sorry. I love you all." I finished signing the note. I placed it on my bed next to me before standing up and grabbing the rope.
I climb on top of my stool and put the rope over the bar in my roof. The rope goes around my neck and I smile one last time, tears streaming out of my eyes, down my cheeks and onto the floor.
I kick the chair out from underneath myself and hear a loud thump on my floor, probably the chair.
Suddenly, I can't breathe. There's no airway for my to breath through.
I continue to choke until it all goes black.
Keith POV.
I'm in my room, admiring my galra knife until I hear a loud thud from the room across from mine.
Lance's room.
I assume it's nothing as I hear a door open and then close outside my room.
About 5 maybe 6 minutes later I hear a small high pitch scream.
Pidge? Are we under attack?!?!
I stand up and grab my knife. I exit my room to see Hunk holding Pidge outside of Lance's room, both in floods of tears.
"Guys? What's going on??" I finally say. Pidge's head snaps to me and she has a look of horror in her eyes.
Hunk speaks up. "Keith. Whatever you do, do not, I repeat, NOT go into Lance's room!"
But it's too late for that. I through the door to see Shiro, shaking a very pale Lance gently.
I stand silent. Unmoving.
"...Lance?"
Shiro's head turns to me and he stops shaking Lance.
"Keith... I'm sorry... He's gone." Shiro speaks.
"What...? How?!" I scream, tears running down my face like waterfalls.
"... Suicide. Pidge came into his room and saw him hanging on a rope... Hunk was just behind her..."
No... NO!!!!
I collapse to the floor. I look up into Lance's light grey eyes, that once used to be bright blue. Like the sea, except they were some how... Even more beautiful.
Why?
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Angst one-shots.
FanfictionJust random ships (sometimes OC's) with an angsty story line. Idk.
