So, I wanted to make one last chapter where it showed the teams reaction to finding out Keith was killed by Lance, and the writing style might be slightly different because I have been practicing, but I still hope you enjoy this either way.

Author-Chan out- wait, in

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Pidge's POV

The party ended with me and Hunk leaving to play some video games before going to bed. To be honest, I was rooting for Klance to happen, it was like me OTP.

Me and Hunk picked DDLC, which Is one of my favorites, and played it until morning. It was around 7 am, based on our watches we still had from Earth, when we finally finished playing.

God, why do I love this game so much.

Hunk just sat there.

Shit, I forgot Hunk was a cinnamon role, oops. I regret playing with him now. I have tainted his mind.

"Sorry man, I thought you could handle this, I'm-"
I was cut off by a very loud squeak coming from none other than Hunk.
"THAT WAS SO COOL! MONICA, AND AND SATORI, AND NATSUKI, AND YURI, THEYRE SO FUCKING AMAZING!!!! AHHHHHHHH!!!"

Wow, was not expecting that. Okay then, moving on.

"Hey Hunk, not to spoil the mood, but are you hungry? I need some kind of food in my stomach before I do anything else."
As if on cue, my stomach grumbled, as if agreeing to me, and Hunk looked towards my tiny form.

"Yeah, I could eat"
He nodded, his stomach grumbling as well, and we both headed towards the kitchen.

We didn't pass through the room the party happened in, though, we would probably have to clean up. Keith and Lance had probably fucked each other, I already know what happened with Allura and Coran, and Shiro was probably training or something.

My suspicions were confirmed when I heard the chopping of dummies coming from the training room. I didn't look in, fearing I might distract Shiro and make him try to swing his robot arm at me instead of the dummy, so I just continued on to the kitchen with Hunk.

Smiling, we entered the room and grabbed a bowl to fill with food goo. I went first, and sprayed the goo, nearly overflowing the bowl, and Hunk went second, reaching the top of the bowl before stopping.

I grabbed one of the spoons in the spoon drawer, and began gobbling down the food. I saw Hunk in the corner of my eye eating his food at nearly the same speed as me, and grinned.

So we were doing this.

I sped up my eating, finishing off the bowl and smacking it on the counter top a few milliseconds before Hunk did.
"Ha! I win!"

I started to do my victory dance but stopped when I heard a strange noise coming from outside the door. Hunk also noticed it.

The noise sounded disgusting, like someone had grabbed a bunch of slime and was repeatedly stomping on it, making the unsatisfying squishing noise. My voice caught in my throat as I listened in.

It was getting louder, almost outside the door, but soon the sound was retreating down the hallway.

I released a breath I didn't notice I was holding as Hunk did the same, and we looked at each other.

"What was that?"
I asked, not exactly wanting to find out.
"I- I don't know..."
Hunk answered, eyes locked on the door.

After a long pause of silence, I decided to speak up
"We need to find out what it was, what if it was an intruder? We can't let any of our teammates get hurt."

I had a sinking feeling in my gut, I knew something bad happened, but I just didn't know what.

Though, I knew it had to do something with that noise.

I walked to the door, signaling Hunk to do the same, slowly crept through the door after opening it, trying to be as quiet as possible.

There was a line of smeared liquid across the entire hall. The floor was coated in the stuff. It looked exactly like blood.

I nearly threw up at the sight, but held it down. Hunk wasn't so lucky.

After Hunk finished emptying himself, I tugged on his sleeve and carefully stepped on the few clear spots, heading down the hallway.

Ever so slowly.

If was five minutes before we reached the end of the trail. It was a door, and had many scratches across it.

Something was struggling.

Something big and strong.

Something horrible.

Something like a monster.

I gulped and looked to Hunk for reassurance, he nodded at me and I slowly slid open the door.

I screamed.

Allura POV

I woke up with a raging headache and a sore back. Last night was a blur, all I could remember was Shiro giving me a drink he called 'wine', then I blanked out.

Thankfully, Shiro was at my side, holding a cup of water and some medicine that looked suspiciously like human pain killers. I took them, thanking Shiro in the process, and gulped down the two pieces of medicine.

My headache subsided and my back stopped aching. Wow, this works fast.

I smiled at Shiro and he smiled back, patting my head. I swung my legs over the side of the couch I was laying on and tested my legs. They worked.

Standing up, I headed toward the kitchen with Shiro following me.

What is that?

There was a red liquid, similar looking to that 'wine' Shiro had given me, coated all over the hall.

I saw Shiro noticeably pale.
"Shiro, what is that?"
I asked, poking Shiro in the shoulder.

Before he could respond, a heart wrenching scream pierced the air. My heart seemed to beat 100 miles per hour. It sounded like Pidge.

We both bolted toward the sound of Pidge, and soon came upon Pidge and Hunk looking horrified.

Shiro knelt down beside Pidge and got her to look at him
"Pidge, what happened?"
Shiro asked, looking directly into Pidges eyes.

All she could do was point to the direction of a closed door. I slowly and cautiously walked to the door.

It was completely destroyed. There were cuts and slashes scattered across the mantle and a abundance of what seemed to be claw marks.

This only made me more nervous.

I grabbed the handle of the door and slowly opened the door. 

The inside made me freeze.

There was Lance, standing above something. I couldn't tell what.

Lance had bloody hands, stained clothes, the same ones he wore to the party, and a crazy look in his eyes.

His bayard was activated was and dripping with blood, the same kind in the hallway, and he had a smile on his face. It wasn't nice, but psychotic.

In his left hand, that wasn't occupied with his bayard, was the head of... someone.

They had black hair and pale skin, but that was all I could gather. Everything else was obliterated beyond recognition.

There was only one thought going through my mind.

Where's Keith?

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Boom, the end. Hope you liked it. I didn't. I suck for writing this. I was literally crying the whole time. Why did I do this?

Oh right, because I'm a sadistic bastard who deserves to rot in Tartarus.

Oops.

Anyway, thanks for reading, this is honestly the last chapter though I might write a few more explaining how there was scratches across the walls and why Lance wasn't under Haggar's control anymore...

Wait, I just spoiled a plot point.

Oops.

So yeah, this is no longer completed, lol, I was re-reading this and was like, 'hey, this is pretty good, I can actually do something with this.'

Boom, this chapter was created.

Author-Chan out.