Lance's Pov: It has been a while since I killed somebody... I mean I did almost get caught last time but that was almost a year ago, I've been practicing and I've gotten better... I look inside the window of the house I'm planning on murdering someone in, I see a man, he has long black hair and he seems pretty built, he's dancing around his living room while singing "Natural" by Imagine Dragons, the song ends and he walks out of the living room, I move around outside the house trying to find him, I get to a window by the front of the house on the porch, I peer in and see him go upstairs, he started to take his shirt off as he got to the last few steps, I wait a minute before trying the door, it was unlocked, I let myself in and could hear the shower water running from downstairs, I walked around the house and checked it out, planning on how I was going to do it, how I was going to kill this man, I hear the shower water stop running and I slide myself under a bed, a few moments later I hear the bathroom door open and then I heard his footsteps approaching the door, he walked in and looked at himself in the mirror, he has a few big scars across his chest and one down his face which I hadn't noticed before, he reached for his face and touched the scar, he looked deep in thought, all of a sudden he shook his head and reached for his dresser, he picked up a hair tie and tied his hair back, he walked over to his closet and opened the door, he walked in and a couple minutes later as he walked out I hit him in the head with the alarm clock that had been sitting on his nightstand, I looked down at his motionless body, he is wearing a pair of pajama pants, socks and now he had glasses on, I picked him up and he almost seemed to snuggle into my chest, I carried him to the basement door and opened it, heading down the stairs, I sat him down in a chair I had taken from the kitchen, I took my backpack off and took the rope out of it, I tie him up and then wait, about an hour later he starts to stir, it takes him a minute to notice the change of scenery, I could see the sudden panic fill his eyes as he realized that he was tied up
Keith: HELP!
Lance: No one can hear you... *Steps into Keith view*
Keith: What are you gonna do to me?
Lance: Depends... What is your biggest fear?
Keith: I-I'm not gonna tell you!
Lance: Then I guess I'll just kill-
Keith: Wait! I'll tell you, as long as you tell me something first...
Lance: Okay, what is it?
Keith: What's your name?
Lance: My names Lance
Keith: Do you have a family Lance?
Lance: Nope
Keith: Why not?
Lance: My birth parents gave me up for adoption and my adoptive parent died when I was 17...
Keith: Oh... I'm sorry, I know the feeling, my mom left me when I was a baby and my dad died when I was ten, I was moved around foster homes my whole life, no one ever wanted me...
Lance: I guess we're mutuals then
Keith: Yeah, what if I cooperate, do you have to kill me then?
Lance: I guess not... Why? Are you going to?
Keith: Yeah, I will, what do you want, money?
Lance: No, I just want to kill someone
Keith: Why? Living on the run is no way to live!
Lance: I know but I like the adrenaline rush
Keith: I think I have something in mind that may give you just as much of an adrenaline rush if not more
Lance: What do you have in mind?
Keith: Untie me and you'll find out
Lance: Is this a trap?
Keith: No, just untie me
Lance's Pov: I walk over to Keith, I had found his driver's license which is how I know his name, he is 24 and he was born October 23, 1995, I untie him and watch as he stands up, he walks over to me and then pushes me up against the wall, he picks me up and I wrap my legs around his waist, I was expecting him to throw a punch any second now but instead he pressed his lips against mine, I kiss back, we start getting a bit more passionate with our kisses and eventually end up in his room
Keith: Is this enough of an adrenaline rush for you?
Lance: Keep this up and I don't think I'll ever leave
Keith: I don't think I want you to...
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Klance Halloween AU's
FanfictionThis is a bunch of Halloween themed short stories in honor of spoopy month! These are being published until Halloween maybe a little after (These short stories may be continued next year if I'm not busy writing something else) ALL ART BELONGS TO ART...