After Trevor went to sleep i decided to read a little.
I slowly got out of bed so that i didn't wake him, and walked out of my room.
I was told that the library was very large but i had no idea how large! it was like freakin beauty and the beast! (If you haven't seen the cartoon, the library was pretty freakin big!)
I stood there in awe for a few moments. Just taking it all in. Then i sneezed. Man it was dusty in here!
I looked around for an hour or so before i found a book that I thought was interesting enough. As i was walking out of the library i turned my head just a little to see a bookshelf i was walking by. You will not believe what i saw. The harry potter series! all of the books lined up in a row! how is that possible?! Its not!
"What the.." I said as i walked up to the books that were ahead of their time.
"How on earth did these get here?" i said to myself. I guess I would have to ask the assassin guy about it since he owned this place.
As I walked out i kept thinking of all the possible ways they could have gotten here. They only one i believed was that he was holding them when he was touched.
When i got back to my room, Trevor was just waking up.
"Where have you been?" he asked as his voice cracked a little.
"The library sleepy head." I teased.
"You in a library? Wow. The world has gone mad!" He playfully gasped.
"You just noticed?" I asked with my mouth wide open. " You're really slow"
"Yeah yeah, what ever" he said rolling his eyes and sitting up.
"You were out for a long time. You must have been tired!" I said with a grin on my face.
"I was. I didn't get much sleep last night." he said with a yawn
"Why?" I asked him.
"Too busy worrying about you." he answered as he winked.
"Worrying about me?" Why would he worry about me? "Why?"
"Never mind." He said as he got up off of my bed and walked over to the balcony.
"Uh. Ok." I replied and placed my hands in my lap.
I looked up at him. He was looking at me. He looked worried. There was something else though. I couldn't see what it was because he turned away when I looked up.
I couldn't help but blush. I'm falling for him i know it. How weird is that?!
A year ago he was like my brother. I've gone insane I know it. Great.Tomorrow is my birthday. I wonder what i'll do.
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Its been a year since Trevor and I started our assassin training. We've become very deadly and out "friendship" has grown stronger. I am now 16. Trevor is 17.
Trevor and I are getting used to our new lives, but we're still extremely home sick. We sleep in the same room from time to time.
"Hey you." Trevor said trying to wake me up as he poked me.
"Stop poking me!" i groaned, poking him back.
"As soon as you get up." He told me. I could feel him smiling.
"Ugh!" I sighed as I tried to get up.
"There you go!" He said as he poured water all over me.
"What the heck! You jerk!" i screamed as i slapped him.
"Thats what you get for not getting up!" he laughed.
"I hate you!" I yelled as i ran to get a dry towel
"No you don't." he said with a wink.
"Wanna bet?!" I said as I walked over to him and punched him in the stomach.
"Oh gosh!" he huffed as he hunched over.
"Told ya so!" I smirked.
As soon as i said that there was a knock at the door.
"Come in." I yelled as I dried my hair with the towel.
The butler walked in. He looked sad.
"The master has died." I he said with a sigh.
"What?" I asked shocked.
"I'm afraid the illness was too much." he said as he looked down.
"Oh." was all Trevor said.
"He wanted you two to continue your training and to find and kill a man named "The Doctor"" He told us.
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Hey!
Sorry its so short but its all i got right now.
Anyway. Hope you enjoyed it.
You know what to do to make me post more.
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