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Its your Lunch time and after Lunch its finally your Month off. November is going to be a great month for you since you get to wake up late and have nothing to worry about and instead jsut chill and relax.
You left one of your friends charge so you can eat lunch upstairs. The very last stars in the museum.
Where layed 13 paintings of old Greek heroes, Gods, Goddesses and Villans.
You loved this place of the Library because its peaceful and barely any people come up here because the stairs were too tiring to get up to
You weren't much of a heavy eater since most of the time you only eat nuggets or chicken burger's for Lunch.
You take a walk around the room and found something off.
"That's new" you said to yourself. You spot a new painting at the corner of a room.
A unique unfamiliar one.
"The Blade"
You read out.
You stood there confused, not knowing anything about such greek or history man named "The blade"
"Pink long hair, Royalty looking like, Scary pigmask, a crown. How distinctive " you spoke to yourself once again.
A note then stuck out from behind the painting. You took a look around the area for a second before grabbing the note.
The note was written in Greek letters but after 1 year of studying. It wasn't foreign to you at all.
"Blood for the blood god. Blood for the blood god." you read out.
You shrugged and rolled your eyes and threw the piece of paper into your pockets.
You take out your phone and search in google...
"The Blade greek history."
But within moments something caught you off-guard....
A hand immediately bursts out of the painting.
You scream and accidentally threw your phone away trying to shield yourself with your arms.
Soon after the man on the painting starts to crawl out of the painting making your eyes widen in fear.
as you were about to run, The man grabs your arm and pins you to an open wall.
"Shut." He sternly says as he covers your mouth with his hand.
His pigmask terrified you a lot, but that didn't stop you from fighting back.
You knee his stomach making him bend down, and you punch his face making his mask fly out of his face.
With that, He looks up at you and glares straight to your eyes.
Within that moment you felt your heart drop.
His red angered eyes went soft as you stood there staring back at him.
"Who- Are you-"
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Within moments the man fixed his posture and brushed away the mess in his clothes.
His height made you feel overwhelmed, since he looked like he's about 6'6 and you were only 6'1.
"Who are you and where am I." He said sternly glaring at you as he takes out the sword from hsi sheath and pointing it onto the bottom of your chin.
Your heart starts beating as you raise both of your hands up.
"I'm- Y/n uh... Y/n Allard." you said nervously trying to back away from the sword.
"And where am I?" he asked still glaring at you.
"F-Florida. Museum-" you answer.
"Florida? Museum?" he asked you confusingly.
He puts his sword down and starts looking around the place.
"What year is it..." he mumbles.
"Its 2032" you answer him as you touch your neck and felt blood dripping.
He looked shocked at the mention of the year. He runs to a near window and looks out.
Car's and building were seen, so are people who are taking a walk.
The road wasn't busy at all. It looked very peaceful and quiet.
He looked troubled as he panics and searches for his crown.
"How in the world did I get here!?" he groaned, gripping onto his long pink silk hair.
You stare at him like he was a weirdo. You slowly look for your phone ready to dial 911 but you stopped yourself.
He dropped his sword and sat to the ground.
He looked tired as ever. He looked confused.
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From That Painting - Technobladexreader
FanfictionTechnobladexf!reader ------------------------------- A story of a history/greek nerd lovers.