Wait, What !? (Klance)

Chapter Ten

Okay I think I may start that other thing some time this week ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ (probably not bc I never keep with my schedule T^T )

-☆K E O N A☆

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~Lances POV~

A guard came to me which Im guessing he came to bring me back to the arena. As he was putting the keys to my cell in I noticed he had a gun on him this time. It was on a belt on his waist.

As he walked in I stepped forward. I have been in the arena long enough to catch onto some helpful moves. He took a step toward me and I took a step sideways, getting a better view of his back.

I quickly swept a foot behind his ankle and pushed onto his chest, causing him to fall over. He grunted from impact and I quickly grabbed the gun and keys.

I went to leave when the guard tripped me. I fell on my back and he stood over me. I shot him in the leg and ran out, locking the door quickly.

I looked around and saw no one nearby. I ran down a coriddor and stopped when I heard footsteps. I quickly hit behind a corner.

I heard them near me and slid more against the wall. When I thought the coast was clear I walked back out, only to have a large blade pulled on me. Fear spread it's way through my veins as I looked up.

I saw a man/kid? That looked mostly human other than the floofy ears. Im guessing he is Galra. That's not even the worst part either. The man has a MULLET. A MULLET! Now that is just wrong..

"Y-you.. you're not galra." He deadpanned.

"Eh, well you're not looking all purple yourself, Buddy!" I shot back.

He tackled me to the ground at lightning speed.

"Ouch! A-ahhhh!"

"Who are you!?" He demanded.

"Why should I tell you!" I yelled.

"Who. Are. You. Otherwise I slit your throat." He answered coldly.

"Fine. Fine! Lance. Lance Mcclain!"

"...Lance? Prince?"

"Why does everyone cALL ME THAT?!"

"So it is you!" He replied happily. He then realized something. "Oh my gosh! Im so sorry, my prince!" He yelled, hopping off me.

"Eh? Well okay. Thanks for getting off of me. I guess..?" I said backong away. "But I need to go if you're not gonna take me back." I say.

"Back where?" He asked

"Are you not from here?"

"Umn. Im from Altea. You're the Orince of Altea, Lance! You must come with me! We are here to bring you back."

"We..?"

"Come oN!"

He dragged me into another hall where another man stood. He looked human. Be was well built, tall. His hair was black with an undercut,  ut had a white tuft in the front. His face had sharp edges and he had a scar going across his face.

Should I trust these people? Well they haven't tried to kill me yet. Well mullet-head did, but he didn't which is good, I guess.. Wait. Who ARE they exactly?!

"Keith! Is that Lance!?" The other male asked.

"Yes!" Keith relied, smiling.

Keith huh.

"Uh. What is your name?" I asked manly mans.

"Im commander Shiro" he replied, bowing.

"Ehh?! Why are you doing that?"

"Because you are a prince!" He said as if this was obvious.

"I dont know where you came from but there is no prince in America."

"..America?"

"It's an Earth thing." Keith told him.

"Earth thing? Isn't that where we are?"

"No. Were in space." He said blankly.

"whaAaAAAAAT!?!?!?!?!"

Wow this is longer than usual Im proud of myself *pats myself on back* also. Again. I am not that great at writing so please excuse my unrealistic writing :')