Freezing Ending 1—Sunrise
Disclaimer: all I own are some really twisted ideas.
Warnings: angst death all that good stuff...

Pidge shivered. He cursed this planet under his breath. He then cursed the cold. Cursing Lance with every vulgar term
he knew followed that, and some he just made up.
Lance, just thinking the name brought tears to Pidge's eyes. It was hard to believe Lance was dead.
Lance, who helped Pidge talk to Hunk about Pidge's crush on him.
Lance, whom Pidge had helped through wild swings of manic-depression.
Lance, who had never admitted defeat.
Lance, who was now lying dead in the snow a few feet away. Ironically, Lance was still smiling. Even up to death he
tried to think positive, for Pidge's sake.
Pidge walked around in a circle. It was cold. Damn it was cold. He looked over at Lance. "You took the easy way out.
Dying and leaving me here. Shame on you Lance."
Pidge sighed and sat down beside Lance's body. He was so cold and tired. One moment of rest wouldn't hurt. Would
it?
He curled up beside Lance and shut his eyes. Things would be all right in the morning. The sun would rise. It would be
warm. Hunk would come and find them, and they could go home. Lance might even wake up.
Pidge shut his eyes, fell asleep, and dreamed of a sunrise he would never see...

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