Librarian- Hey, hey?
I groan as I slowly blink my eyes-
"Wh- who are you?" I mutter, rubbing my eyes
The librarian obviously tired and annoyed Answered "i'm a librarian I have to close up but your sleeping in here so obviously I can't"
"Oh.. okay well um good for you?.." I reply
*uhh why is he silent?.. Is he mad? OR IS HE A GHOST??*
*he's glaring at me so I assume that he's human..*
The librarian cleared his throat putting my full attention onto the guy in front of me
" Are you stupid? I need you to get out. I need to close this place. I can't close the library if there is another person in here. I can't let you sleep in here you have to go home. "
I responded with "Oo I see my bad erm alright i'll get going now sorry for the inconvenience"
"..."
~Time skip~
Not paying any attention to my surroundings, it was past midnight. I had assumed that there wouldn't be many cars to look out for. As I was crossing the road mind you it was a green light out of nowhere I heard a horn honking at me. I turned my face only to be hit with a truck..
Now don't get me wrong I hate my life but never did I think I would die from a truck
I didn't even get to eat any of that tiramisu I bought.. Damn this sucks and hurts double the pain I guess..
Just before I closed my eyes I saw a silhouette probably of the truck driver coming to my aid
Damn can't he just let me die? It'll hurt more to be in a wounded body with half of my bones broken. I just wanna rest now...
"..."
(AN) AAAAAA My first Page >:)) What did you think?
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Historical Fiction*On hold/pause* WARNING (Cringe) no really I mean it Dante Krofton, Didn't have a nice family like others he was always neglected and told to do better. one night after studying and falling asleep in the library he gets told off by a librarian to...
