Lance couldn't feel his legs as he was dragged by the back of his short to a cell as instead these cells you where able to see as it was glass in front of them. Lance grunted as he was tossed in and stayed down as he begged to sleep to escape the pain.

"Lance? Oh my god..." He heard someone with a muffle voice whispered as Lance let out a shaky breath closing his eyes.

"Lance please wake up, Lance come on!" They cried out as it made his head hurt more due to them being louder and louder.

"Lance wake up!" He snapped and Lance covered his ears sobbing softly to himself.

"Stop stop stop stop," Lance whispered as he enjoyed the darkness around him.

He finally opened his eyes as he saw across the cell and through the glass was a familiar face also prisoner.

"Shiro? The-they where suppose to let you go," Lance laid on his side looking at the leader.

"... They are..." Shiro whispered sitting as close as he could to the glass near Lance. The lights where brighter as the grey walls where lighter color, almost white, as it reminded him of those cells from lilo and stitch.

"Why are you still here?" Lance rasped but flinched at the sound when another door opened and Shiro glared as Hagar and Lotor walked in before he could answer his team mate.

"Are you sure?" Lotor asked glaring at the witch.

"I interrogated his mind, this paladin has... Qualities," Hagar glanced at Lance as he laid on his side tiredly.

"Who are his biological parents?" Lotor asked.

"An altean, Diarz, and a Druid long ago, Zelra," Hagar nodded as Lotor narrowed his eyes.

"They where executed long ago," she sighed remembering Zelra was very powerful, was almost as powerful as herself, but she was much more compassionate.

"What shall we do with him sire?" Hagar asked harshly looking at lance.

"Let him live, if it's true of what you say then I rather have him alive," Lotor glared at Hagar darkly.

"Of course prince Lotor," she nodded and slowly but surly walked out of the prison as Lotor stuck around.

Shiro watched silently as Lance whimpered in pain when Lotor opened the door and knelt besides Lance as he took out a vile of some glowing purple liquid.

"S-stop, stop please," Lance rasped out as Lotor lifted him gently by the head as Lance wheezed through his breath from the pain but felt the cool liquid was poured through his lips. He coughed slightly but the liquid wasn't hurting and it tasted like sweet berries...

"No, g-get off me, please stop-" Lance coughed as he turned away choking in a soft cry as Lotor waited.

"It'll help heal you and sooth the pain blue," Lotor told him gently as Lance shivered sitting up but pushed him off weakly but enough for Lotor to not pour anymore.

"Lea-leave me alone," Lance whimpered wiping his mouth.

"Blue, it'll help heal your wounds faster," Lotor told him as he looked down at Lance with a serious expression. He watched Lance hug his arms to his chest as he leaned against Lotor only for warmth but let him continue helping him drink the serum.

"Why?" Lance shivered as he looked at Lotor with fearful eyes and wheezed slightly as he breathed, inhaling sharply on each breath as he exhaled shakily.

Lotor looked at him calmly and stood up as he left Lance alone with no answer in the cell as Shiro watched while he wasn't able to hear between what happened.

"Did he hurt you?" Shiro asked as he looked unwounded.

"I'm fine," Lance leaned against the wall shivering as he felt cold, very very cold. He closed his eyes again ignoring Shiro as he wished for the headache to go away anytime now.

Shiro pursed his lips as he couldn't remember what happened to Lance or how he ended up alone, it was just black and all he heard was muffles of voices he couldn't identify. He sighed seeing lances head fall to the side as he finally found himself at rest.

"What did you do to him?!" Shiro yelled down as Lotor was at the door.

"None of your concern champion, I advise you to shut it unless you'd like to redeem that title," Lotor walked to him calmly.

"I'll stay if that what it takes to keep your damn hands off my team mate!" Shiro snapped at the prince.

"You think I harmed him because all galra are pure evil, can't be pure evil if your not pure galra campion," Lotor smirked and left the leader to be dealt with when he would be excused from being a prisoner because of a deal he was not aware of.