Hey guys this is my first fic in a while sorry if there are typos and stuff trying my best. Hope you enjoy it. Also this is a fic about Lance having galra features and hurt/comfort it is also going to have LGBTQIA+ in it so if you do not like that please do not read this fic thanks!

Italics-inner monologue

Bold- person or scene change

Time:

Ticks- Second

Dobosh- Minute

Varga- Hour

Quintant- Day

Lance pov*

It was a normal day and we got done with the mission but Shiro, Pidge, Hunk, Coran and Allura could not care about me anymore. All that Shiro and Allura care about is when I mess up. I do not know what I did wrong but I just want them to stop being mad at me. But I keep messing up on missions. I got hurt on the one we just got back from and no one seems to care. We also have a meeting with Keith and the Blades to try to figure out the coalition. I just feel so tired the blood loss is not helping either.

"Hey I am going to go lay down before the meeting," said Lance.

"Fine whatever just do not be late you already screw us up on missions we don't need to look unprofessional", said Allura.

"The Blades will be here in two vargas," said Coran.

"Okay I will be up by then."

two vargas later no one's point of view*

"Someone, go wake up the idiot," said Shiro.

"I will go wake him up," said Pidge.

"Hurry up, the Blades are already walking to the dining room," said Allura.

Pidge walks to Lance's room and opens his door. "Hey get up, the Blades and Keith are here for the meeting!" yelled Pidge.

"Ok ok… just please keep your voice down," said Lance in a pained tone.

"Tch idiot. GET UP!" yelled Pidge again.

"Ok ok I am getting up," said Lance. He tried to sit up but the pain from his injury made it impossible to sit up. It hurts too much to even try to sit up more or less trying to get to the meeting. I know that everyone will be mad but they are always mad at me and it is not like the Blades actually need me there for anything anyways.

Meeting room Shiro pov*

"Pidge, were you able to get Lance up?" asked Shiro.

"He is awake but I don't know if he is coming or not. Does it matter though?" asked Pidge.

"I guess it doesn't matter," said Shiro.

Blades pov*

"Hey kit, are you ready to see your team again?" asked Kolivan.

"Yes!" said Keith excitedly.

"Ok ok, kit, take it down a few notches will ya," said Thace.

"Now, now, Thace, you know kits have a lot of energy in the mornings," said Ulaz.

"Yeah yeah I know but that does not mean he needs to have thatttt much energy," said Thace.

"Come on Thace you love to play fight with the kit when he has this much energy," said Antok. "

Yeah but not this early in the morning," said Thace.

"Ok that is enough of the complaining we need to focus on the meeting that team Voltron has right now," said Kolivan.

Meeting room with everyone beside Lance*

"How is everything going, Kolivan?" asked Shiro

"It is going fine. Is everything alright here? I see that the blue paladin is not here yet. Should we wait for him?" asked Kolivan.

"I went to wake him up but he decided that he did not want to join us today," said Pidge.

"Hey, kit, do you want to go see if you can wake him up?" asked Thace.

"Is that ok?" asked Keith.

"Go ahead, kit, we will go ahead and get started on the alliance with the Voltron team," said Ulaz.

"See if you can get him to join us, kit," said Kolivan.

"Ok!" said Keith.

Lance room/hall*

Keith heads to Lance's room and knocks on the door. "Hey, Lance, it is Keith, are you awake?" There is no response.

"Hey, Lance? Are you ok?" Keith knocks on the door. "Lance, can you please respond?" Keith knocks on the door again but there is no response again. "Lance, please answer you are starting to worry me." Keith knocks on the door one more time. Keith puts in the code to open the door and automatically smells blood coming from Lance. "LANCE!" Keith wants to run into the room but the smell of blood is too much for him to handle so he runs back to the meeting room in tears asking for help from anyone.

Meeting Room*

"Hey, kit, hey, it will be ok. Can you calm down for me please?" asked Kolivan.

"K-Kolivan, it is Lance, something is wrong with him!" said Keith in a scared tone.

"Ok, kit, tell us what happened," said Thace.

"Why are you so scared, kit?" asked Ulaz.

"I went to go get Lance and I opened the door and the whole room smelled of-of…"

"What did it smell like, kit?" asked Kolivan.

"It smelled like blood!"

"Ok, kit, let's go take a look at him," said Ulaz.

"I really don't think that is necessary," said Allura.

"What?" shouted Thace.

"There is no reason to put so much focus on Lance," said Shiro.

"What did you just say?!" said Antok.

"Shiro is right there is no reason to give Lance all of the attention that you are giving him," said Pidge.

"Ulaz, go check on Lance with Keith, Thace and Antok calm down right now," said Kolivan.

"Okay Kolivan. Come on, Keith, let's go see what is going on with Lance."

"We already told you that is not necessary," said Shiro.

"I am only going to say this one more time, WE ARE NOT GOING TO IGNORE LANCE JUST BECAUSE YOU THINK HE IS FAKING!" yelled Kolivan.

"Fine, do what you want then. As long as we can still have the alliance," said Allura.

"Hahahaha you really think we are going to have an alliance with someone who doesn't even care about their teammate," said Antok.

"Wha-what do you mean?" Allura asked

"Hah we will not be joining your alliance especially if this is how you treat your teammates," said Thace.

"Y-You can't do that! We had an agreement!" yelled Allura.

"Really you think we will still have an alliance with someone who doesn't care about a single person's health? HAHAHAH you are just as stupid as the rest of your kind!" said Antok.

"WHAT DID YOU JUST SAY?!", screamed Allura.

"You heard what I said to you woman!", said Antok.

"Y-You… How DARE YOU! DO YOU KNOW WHO YOU ARE TALKING TOO?" ,screamed Allura.

"Please calm down, princess," asked Coran.

"You should listen to your advisor as if he is the only one on this ship that knows how to treat people properly", said Thace.

Lance's Room*

"Hey, Lance, how are you feeling?" asked Ulaz.

"U-Ulaz?" Lance said in a confused tone.

"Yeah it is me. Can you tell me where you are hurting? Keith said that he could smell blood coming from your room." said Ulaz.

"Y-Yeah it r-really hurts t-to breathe."

"Okay. Can I take a look at you and try to find where it hurts?" asked Ulaz.

"Y-yeah you can look."

"Okay this is going to hurt so just try to bear with me."

"O-Okay."

"Okay Lance I am going to try to be as gentle as I can."

Ulaz touches Lance's side trying to find where the injury is but what he did not expect was to hear a whine come from Lance.

"Lance? Lance, are you half Galra?" asked Ulaz.

"I-I don't know. I didn't think I was." said Lance.

"Kit I need you to go get Kolivan now. If Lance is half Galra we need to get him back to the base now. This injury looks extremely serious and I don't want to wait any longer to treat this." said Ulaz.

"O-Okay I will go get him. Will Lance be okay?" asked Keith.

"He will be okay, kit he just needs to be treated and he needs affection," said Ulaz.

"Okay," said Keith.

Keith left the room and ran back to Kolivan trying not to whine while running.

"Okay Lance, I am going to ask you one question. How old are you?" asked Ulaz.

"I-I am 16 years old." said Lance.

Ulaz looked at Lance in shock and had to shake off his shocked expression so that way he did not scare Lance. "Okay Lance I am going to pick you up so you do not put pressure on your wound ok?" said Ulaz.

"O-okay" said Lance in a pained tone.

Ulaz picks up Lance bridal style and Lance lets out a pained whine. They walk to the meeting room hoping that everything is okay.