Lance one-shots

Useless Part 1 Lancelot

Lance looked at the projection of the plan they came up with. The castle had received a distress signal and soon, here they were, coming up with a plan on how to rid this planet from the Galra.

Lance noticed that their plan had a small flaw in it. He opened his mouth to make a comment about said flaw, only for him to lock eyes with Shiro.

Shiro was glaring at Lance, daring him to speak. Lance snapped his mouth shut and looked down at his feet, suddenly very nervous.

Why was Shiro staring at him like that? Why had he looked so ready to snap? Thoughts raced through Lance's head as he stared at the ground.

What snapped Lance out of his thoughts was Allura snapping her fingers in front of his face. He stared at her, confused, for a few moments before she huffed and placed her hands on her hips.

"Honestly Lance, can't you ever just pay attention for once?! This is important! Why can't you just listen and be helpful by looking for any flaws in the plan?" Lance just looked down at his feet again and mumbled a quiet, "Sorry, I'll try to pay more attention."

Allura didn't seemed all that convinced at the apology but huffed and continued on explaining the plan.

Lance was barely able to listen to her. His mind raced with confusion. He had spotted a flaw in the plan, but when he had went to voice it, Shiro stared him down. Lance was so confused.

He went to tell Allura about the flaw but again Shiro's glare shut him up, but then he was yelled at for not looking up or saying anything. Again.

Soon Allura finished explaining the plan and told them to go get ready. Lance left with a nervous look on his face. The flaw in the plan might get one of them hurt, Lance feared his fear and confusion would cost the team something.

:/:

The mission had gone from good to bad in less then a few minutes, and its was all Lance's fault. Well, that's how everyone, including Lance, thought.

Lance had been the one to not mention the flaw so of course he was the one to get hurt. He wasn't hurt all that bad but it wasn't enough for Coran to put him in a healing pod.

But Lance felt like he was being torn apart. His heart hurt. When they had gotten back after successfully completing the mission, Allura had yelled at Lance.

Yelled at him for causing the mission to fail, for getting hurt, for not paying attention to when she was explaining the plan, for always badly flirting with her, for every little thing "bad" that Lance had done. She just took her anger and stress out on him.

She had made Lance feel so bad and Keith and Pidge didn't really help. Pidge kept pointing out how he had messed up and Keith kept making fun of him for how he had failed the team, how he was just meant to be a cargo pilot.

After all the scolding and yelling, and bullying from Keith and Pidge, Lance just left the room. He left without saying a word.

He walked to his lions hanger's doors and pause, contemplating taking her for a flight. But he shook his head, he didn't want them to yell at him again so he continued walking.

:/:

Lance stopped at the doors to the smaller shuttles. He slowly opened the door and slowly walked to the nearest shuttle. He had changed back into his earth clothes earlier, plan already set. He climbed into the shuttle, started it, and took off in it.

:/:

A few hours later Lance was found flying past a blackish looking planet when his shuttle stuttered and stopped, right in the orbit of the black planet. Lance groaned and looked around to try and find the problem.

Lance found that the fuel tank was empty. Lance sighed and sat down, leaning against the wall sand hugging his knees.

He was stuck here.

Lance started to cry. He was stuck in the orbit of an unknown planet. He was probably going to die here. He would probably never see his family again.

Lance hugged himself tighter and eventually cried himself into a deep sleep.

:/:

Lance woke to the sound of someone breaking open the shuttle pod's door. Lance quickly jumped up and looked out the window. It looked like he was in another ship.

Lance let out a girly scream as a hand lightly grabbed his shoulder. He spun around and faced the unknown stranger.

"Lotor!?"

Edit: Its a bit rushed but meh. I don't really like how I wrote this so if anyone has any ideas on how I can fix this or any Lancelot oneshot ideas, let me know. Also I have decided that this is after season four.
                                     ~KittyKatShMeow