Blakes foot fell on the cold ground as he gazed out towards the narrow corridor. His heart thudded in his mouth as a bead of sweat fell from his nose. The clock ticked over the seconds as he stood still, letting the blur of people shuffle past as he picked out faces.
He smiled as his heart skipped it's rythem and began again. A word floated over his mout as his eye's slowly became soft.
"Joana..." He muttered, watching his girlfriend float threw the croud.
Her hair flickered in an invisable wind as her hazle eyes slowly fell over him with a clear gaze.
Both wore the hearts of lovers.
"Hey Joana" Blake spoke, his shoulder hit the wall. Joana parted her moist lips with a smile as she let out her greeting to the world. A smile stayed on both their faces as they swiftly exited the busy corridor, into the dark wooden door of the library.
The silence hit them like bricks as she door sealed them in.
"I hate history..." Blake murmered, as he stepped into the armada of shelves. Joana went the otherside.
"Yeah well, we still need to do it" She spoke threw the barriour of books.
"But who cares about some king that did something sometime in some place?" As blake spoke, a book fell out of place and Joana poked her eye out,
"Wow, you really need to study" She spoke happily as the book slid back. A loud hiss slithered from the old librarion as she snaked her eye line to them,
"This is a library..." Her words slipped away from her as she gazed back at her book.
A sigh fell over Blakes mouth as he gazed at the army of writing.
A dark figure smerked in the backround as a flash of a blade imerged. His hood floated in the wind as the boy wandered over to blake as he stood, surrounded my books. His eye's locked onto Blakes as he blocked his exit.
"Hi Blake" The boy spoke with a smile under his discise, "I'm Blaze" The blade flashed out, showing it to be a needle. Before Blake could react the needle had pierced his skin.
Blakes world flowed in with darkness.
"Hey Blake..." Joana spoke, going to where blake once was. A figure slipped past her gaze as she walked in. "I found a book that... oh...?" Her eyes scanned the room, unsure where he was as her hand reached down for a fallen book. She smiled as she picked it up, "Oh, handy!" She spoke softly, spinning towards the check out desk.
Blake creaked open his eyes as his hand slid over the shaking ground. His eye's shook with the world as he felt the ground jutter and stop.
"Where am I?" He muttered, standing up, "Joana!?" His eyes darted over the leathery ground as his hands found fists.
His eyes shattered as he gazed up at his huge girlfriend. "What the..." He muttered, as she flew towards him, "Wait!" His crys vanished under her cloth.
Joana pressed her leather book against her chest as she stepped slowly away from the counter,
"Thank you!" She said with a smile as she hugged the book close to her. "Blake? Come on, I found the perfect book! It cover's the whole subject!
Yet Blake couldn't even cry out as he was crushed against book and chest.
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