Wait, What !? (Klance)

Chapter Four

Im sorry I didnt write yesturday T^T I was at familys house and I didnt have a charger :')

-☆K E O N A☆

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《Lances POV》

SLASH

I jumped back but still received a deep cut across his chest. As his enemy took another swing at him I rolled to the side and kicked his feet at the scary man. The man yelped in surprise as he fell backwards. I chuckled a little and ran a little ways away. The big, scary man got over his initial shock and began to scramble up. I took aim and a smug grin found its way onto his face.

"Alright. Sharpshooter Lance reporting for duty.." he whispered to himself.

Just as the man got to me, he pulled the trigger. Red. He loved the color red. Red like the sky at sunset and sunrise. Red like his mothers cheeks as she laughed at his jokes. Red. He hated that color. The color that pooled his fathers head as he lie there, taking his last breath. Red. Im always the cause for the color red. I felt tears spring to his eyes.

"no no no no no... nO NO NO !!!" I fell to his knees and put his hands onto his head, trying to force the memories away. Everyone was cheering in the stands and even lizard-man was smiling and clapping. I was dragged out of the arena and put back into my cage.

Haggar came to me, smiling.

"How does it feel? Knowing that you killed someone? With a family no less. What about his little boy? Waiting for his fatber to come home. But he never will..." her smile widened at my horrified expression.

"You know. Im a rather nice person so I will leave you alone for today. But tomorrow I need to ask you some questions." And with that she walked away, humming a song I couldn't quite place. I didn't sleep well that night. After Haggar left, I tore off one of my sleeves and tried to clean up my chest to the best of my ability. Once I finished I lied down and repeazted the same thungs until I passed out from exhaustion.

"This can't be real, this can't be real"

"This has to be a dream, right? Alien cat people aren't real"

"Dammit Lance. Wake up, Lance. wAKE UP GOD DAMMIT"

The next day I woke up from being in the stomach. Hard. "Ow what the hell!?" I gasped. "Oh hello." Haggar greeted me. She then blasted me and dragged me into a room. It was a small square room with no windows. In the center was a chair with a. Control pad? In front of it. Another Kitty came along and restrained me to the chair with metal bars. I struggled a bit before giving up.

"Where is Altea, Little Prince?" Asked Haggar.

"Wheres who?"

"Where. Is. Altea." She asked again, getting bored.

"I don't know Altea. Sorry, miss."

Haggar moved a lever up and a shot of electricity emitted from the chair. And of course, I screamed.

"Now. Where is Altea, Prince?"

"Stop calling me that! I don't know any Altea, wITCH!!" I screamed.

Haggar sighed and pushed a bar up before pulling the lever again. This time the pain felt double from before. I tried to hold it in but a blood curdling scream escaped my throat.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH"

Haha okay here it is *jazz hands* and also I just got excited bc I think I know how the next few chapters will go ;) so enjoy !!!