The Haunted ships and one-shots!

Endy x Xavier

This is on two OC's. Endy belongs to her original creator EnderGirlEndy11 and Xavier belongs to me (both characters in my book Rebellion). I hope you guys enjoy it!
I actually really like this ship. I am tempted to make it cannon but I'm pretty sure it's way to early for Xavier *cough* *cough* Sylvia's death *cough*... Most of this I feel like I could have done better with, especially the ending.
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Spring was beginning to set in, the flowers beginning to bloom, the leaves growing back onto the oak and birch wood trees. Few clouds were in the bright blue sky as the sun cast light from overhead. The trees were beginning to grow back their leaves, some of them even with bright pink blossoms beginning to bloom. The bushes had started to grow berries of a variety, great for gathering food when hunting was so scarce in places like the badlands.
The breeze blew against her, her shiny raven black hair flowing behind her. She wore a purple dress that reached to the top of her knees, with small silver lines going down around it, and long boots with black leggings. Her black gloves were long, almost reaching to her elbows. While it was still a bit chilly, the return of spring made it more comfortable to wear clothing like she had on.
She turned her head, looking over her shoulder to her two comrades, Xavier and his now seven year old daughter. Jane walked behind her, the young girl's attention locked onto the trees to her's and Endy's left. The raven haired let her violet eyes scan the area, her blind eye making it difficult to see very much of the right to them. Xavier was gone.

"Uh, where did your father go?" She asked.

Hand turned and pointed over to the trees to her left. "In there. He told me not to tell you."

She let out a sigh of frustration. Why does he do this? "Xav'! Get back over here!" She called out, using a shortened version of his name that she had began calling him by.

She turned her head, watching as blossoms began to fall from the branches of a tree up ahead. She lowered a brow and tilted her head in suspension. Slowly she walked towards it, looking up past the leaves and blossoms to see what was up within the tree. She jumped back with a scream rising in her throat as Xavier swung down from a branch. He hung there upside down, his legs wrapped around the branch to keep him hanging without falling. His green eyes looked at her, wide and bright like his pearly white smile.
He laughed, his chestnut hair hanging down with a bit of golden glow from the light shining down. His goggles were fixed with new clear lenses, and a green and black striped scarf was wrapped around his neck. Endy had made it for him back when it was still very cold and snowed often. Her violet eyes lit up, her heart racing both from seeing him and from being scared moments ago.

Endy placed a hand on her chest and relaxed. "There you are! You scared me!"

Xavier laughed, then spoke with intriguing English accent. "Sorry las. I just miss doing that to people! You should try it some time!"

She let out a deep breath, trying to steady her heartbeat as much as she could. She couldn't help but laugh. "You're such an a**!"

He put his gloved hand down to his face and placed a finger over his lips. "Language! Jane, sweetie, never say that 'a' word that she just said, okay?"

The Mage looked back down at the little girl as the seven year old nodded, then back up at the ex-imperial spy. "Right. I'm sorry about that."

The male sat up on the branch, his back now facing the two girls. "It's alright, but how many times have we gone over that? Anyway, I guess I should apologize for scaring you. I won't do that to you again."

"No need to apologize, Xav'."

He jumped down, receiving a little thanks from Endy. She looked up at him, his height about three to four inches taller that her. Her lips perked up at the sight of his smile and his bright green eyes that she had grown to love. He was stupid and too risky for his own good at times, but there were moments when he showed great smarts and great sense of humor. He was very caring. Not only that, but his optimism was quite a pleasure to be around.