Sick Boy || Langst Part One

Keith's POV

The team and I all glare at Lance in awe and complete fear.

"W-What's wrong with Lance, guys?" Hunk asks as he hesitantly reaches out for his friend.

The rest of us are still sitting around Lance with pained expressions on our faces. Pidge is the first to knock herself out of the shock.

"Shiro, Keith?"

We immediately snap out of our trances of panic and turn to Pidge straight in her eyes.

"I need you guys to help me carry Lance to the medical bay," Pidge has a gleam in her eyes that are unexplainable, whatever it is, Shiro and I obey her command with the rest of the team behind us.

We lay the unconscious paladin on a table and gather around him for a moment.

I notice Lance's arms are beginning to twitch in an unordinary motions. He continues to do this until his chest jerks upwards and starts to violently shake.

Coran pushes his way through us towards Lance and holds his head, refusing to take his eyes off of him.

"Paladins, I fear that Lance is having a seizure," Coran announces. "We have to be cooperative as we can to get through this."

We all stare at the older man and nod.

"I'll go get a pillow and something for Lance to lay on!" Allura bursts out of the room to get the items.

"Pidge, Hunk. Go get a cloth and soak it in hot water!" Coran directs.

The two of them nod with tears in their eyes as they watch Lance become worse.

Pidge takes Hunk's hand and leads him out of the room to require the cloth.

"Quiznack, why won't it stop?" Coran curses.

I turn my attention to Shiro to see him staring at Lance with a horrid expression. I set my hand on his shoulder which jerks him out of whatever he was thinking before.

"Sorry, Keith," he whispers under his breath. "J-Just got me thinking about the arena is all and all the people I saw that went through the same things. "

I nod and look back at Lance. His shaking is becoming much worse than before.

"Coran! I have returned with the things!"

"Good, please hand them to me!"

Allura throws the objects into Coran's hands and runs to her shaking paladin. Coran then sets everything on the ground and slowly places Lance on top of them.

"We can't have him hitting his head anymore or he'll give himself a concussion. And we have to keep him warm so he will stay calm in the process," Coran explains just as Pidge and Hunk return.

Pidge hands the dripping cloth to Coran and he places it on Lance's forehead.

We all stay in silence as we watch Lance slowly start to stop his violent trembling.

"He's been at it for five minutes now," Pidge suddenly states.

Lance's seizure finally comes to a halt and his eyes seem completely lifeless.

Another painful silence spreads across the room. We all sigh and look at each other with pure fear and sadness.

It is once again broken, but this time it is Lance, with a wide-eye look on his face, smiling and mumbling something to himself, something that doesn't sound like him at all.

"Hmmm, your mind is finally mine, McClain."

(A/N~ Sorry for the short chapter! Also... SUCKY CLIFFHANGER! I'M SORRY ABOUT DAT! XD BUT THE NEXT CHAPTER WILL BE BETTER! I PROMISE  ;3 )