My OC and Klance
Hope this isn't too strange. But I have decided to do a one shot of my own character ship with Klance. I think it will be fun. So I hope you all enjoy it!
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It was midday, the sun was hot in the sky and Lance was laying beside Keith in a lifeboat. They were floating in the deep dark blue water, not naming any sort of names. But somebody... totally blew up the cruise boat they were on before.
Across the boat sat two other boys. One blond wearing a tan trench coat and wasn't like any normal teenage boy you would ever meet. First of all, he was a huge flirt, and secondly he had a tendency to do whatever was the first thing that came to his mind. Which often wasn't very good ideas. His hair was wet and ran across his face. He wiped his hair from his forehead to reveal his blue eyes as he looked around. Beside him sat another boy. This one looked quite annoyed. And granted he had a right to be, he was soaking wet too, his dusty brown hair falling to the side of his head as he glared daggers onto the boy beside him.
The smell of salty lake water ran up their noes, stinging their brains, the bright light of the sun flashed in and out as it reflected off the water around them.
"I can't believed you stabbed that guy." Lance said to Keith.
"Well he did cause the boat to sink." Keith pointed out. "Miles away from any sort of help!" He glared at the blond boy who sat across the boat from him.
"Yeah I agree with the Latino." Soren said. "I can't believe you stabbed me either!"
"I'm not Latino." Lance glared. "I'm from Cuba."
"I wish I could be in Cuba so I could get away from this conversation." Aron groaned as he looked around. "Seriously? What in your psychopathic mind thought this was okay?" He asked Soren.
"I don't have a psychopathic mind." Soren rolled his eyes. "I was just having fun."
"And what exactly about any of this was fun?" Aron snapped.
"I'm not sure what your referring too." Soren said, with his stupid sarcastic voice that all three boys on the boat were about ready to carve out with a spoon at this point.
"You sunk an entire ship!" Lance snapped at him, glaring. "Even Keith isn't that stupid!"
"Yeah!" Keith agreed.
"Are you sure that was me?" Soren asked, washing his hands in the water sprinkled with bits of wood and boat. "I think I would remember doing something like that."
"Soren, I watched you fire a harpoon size arrow into the captain's face," Aron snapped, "where did you even get one of those! I broke your bow and arrows months ago after the last incident! Where do you keep getting this random weapons from?"
"I have a guy who knows a guy. I hook you up with something." Soren winked at Aron. "Just a small price to pay, maybe 300 kisses? Give or take?"
"No." Aron snapped.
"You guy sounds dangerous." Lance said.
"But also fun. Does he do knives?" Keith questioned.
"Doesn't matter!" Aron got them back on topic. "We seriously need to talk about you social kills as well, because a child came up to talk to you and you tossed her off the side of the boat!"
"That must of been horrifying to watch." Soren shrugged. "So do you have any goldfish crackers or anything in this life boat? I am quite hungry. The food they were serving was not to my liking."
"We don't have one. But then, that's when you ran into these two." Aron snapped, looking around for an oar, which they didn't have.... great.
"Yeah! You were flirting with my man!" Lance snapped.
"Well you flirted back for me." Keith pointed out. "Which thank you, because I did not know what to do when Soren asked if I fell from heaven."
"the answer is always yes, I am taken by an extremely hot boyfriend of mine." Lance said, referring to himself.
Keith just laughed.
"Well, thank goodness that child wasn't onboard to see that." Soren laughs to himself.
Aron huffed and continued to search through the lifeboat for anything to use to help get us to shore. "Ummm.... Soren? Why is the lifeboat all red...." He touched it to see if it was paint, my fingers gets stuck to the side and I had to pull them off, ripping a few layers of skin off. "And sticky? Are you bleeding?"
"Well I was stabbed in the arm, but I do not believe that is my blood. My blood is currently ruining my new outfit. Which I was so excited to wear. Now it has a rather large hole in it and a red stain that frankly won't ever come out." Soren sighed and touched the red splotch that was in the center of our boat. "Guess you can say that's red and sticky.... if your not colorblind. But if it's not my blood what is it?"
"Soren.... what is it? I know you know, so tell me." Aron snapped.
"Would you believe it if I told it was a strawberry raspberry smoothie?" Soren asked
"No I would not believe that." Aron crossed his arms. "Your the one who found this lifeboat, how did you get it?"
"Melted twizler candies?" Soren said
"No." Lance snapped. "I know my candies, that's not it."
Soren thought for a moment. "Boat nectar."
"No." Keith snapped
"How about my brother's tears? I think he is a demon and demons cry blood. So that could very well be it."
"Tell me the truth Soren." Aron snapped.
"Fine." Soren rolled his eyes. "It's an elderly couple."
"Soren!" The other three boys yelled at him.
"Well, they were stealing all the deserts and putting them in her purse. What was I suppose to do, not let justice fall upon them?" Soren asked as he slide a knife into the middle of the ship. "You can have this back now."
Keith snatches up the knife "I'll keep this."
"I can't believe what I'm hearing!" Lance said. "You murdered people! You murdered people and you don't care? Children are dying! Adults are dying!"
"I'm not going to apologize for my art." Soren said and picked up something that looked like a finger.... Aron hope that was a mini hot dog from the food bar.... and flicked it into the ocean. It hit the surface with a plop and sunk to the bottom where some fish is probably enjoying it.
"Murder is not art." Keith pointed out.
"Is is when you smear it a certain way." Soren chuckled. "Or if it's a duel, or a battle plan that spells out "screw you" from space. I would call all that art."
"Soren," Aron looked around, "where are all the other lifeboats? Shouldn't there be other people?"
"Bingo!" Soren snapped his fingers. "You have won the prize, I didn't even notice that." He looked around as well at the empty water surrounding us. "That's an excellent question that we must ponder to ourselves. Let's expand."
"Where are the other lifeboats Soren." Aron demanded to know.
"Well looking at the trajectory of the stars," Soren held up his fingers and lined the two imaginary figures up in the sky like he was measuring the distance, he licked his finger and held it up, "and the speed of the wind.... I would say, probably at the bottom of the ocean." He smiled to himself and put his hand down in his lap. "I put lots of holes in them."
"Soren!" Aron yelled at him, Feeling my face turn red with anger.
"I have a problem." Soren laughed. "I have a serious boredom problem."
"You.... you are just terrible today!" Aron snapped at him. "More So then usual!"
"Can I strangle him?" Keith questioned.
"Unfortunately I need him alive." Aron sighed. "He is leading me to my sister. Well maybe. But he comes in handy sometimes, and he is the one who banished her to who knows where to begin with."
"Oh wow that sucks. I hope you find your sister." Keith said. "I was looking for my mom for a while. But then I found her and a dog."
"I dislike that dog." Lance said. "Im more of a cow person. But do expand on the story."
"I did nothing. She did it all on her own. It was mere self defense." Soren argues. "And how about we all stop and listen for a moment to the sound of forgiveness."
"All I hear is the sound of people drowning Soren." Aron snapped at him.
"That is what forgiveness sounds like, screaming then silence." Soren said, leaning against the boat to look at the edge of the water.
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Hope you liked this! I had so much fun writing it. Give me more ideas for Klance oneshots and To see more of Aron and Soren go to my book: a date with danger.
Lots of drama! Plus these two make a cute couple sometimes. :)
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