The Library!!!! (boyxboy.)

Four!!!!!

Aron's POV.

I woke up and saw I was in a cabin. There was a fire going in the corner, I was tucked under a blanket and I could see all the wooden furniture, the chairs, tables, the frame, everything and there wasn't a single piece of modern technology here.

''How strange?" I said softly.

"Oh, good your awake." A deep voice said, I looked around and saw a person. sitting in a chair looking at me.

I immediately backed away and went to sit in the corner of the bed, I started hyperventilating and felt myself begin to panic and become petrified of the person in front of me, I felt my poor heart beating wildly and without control. I could feel my eyes go wide in terror and my body starting to shake from fear.

"Hey, now, don't be afraid, I wont hurt you.?" he said in concern and stood up to come closer.

I let out a squeek of fear and through the covers over my head to try and make myself invisible, but I could feel him coming closer, my shoulders shaking uncontrollably. As I felt the bed dip, I started to scream silently and when I felt a hand on my shoulders, I screamed out loud, jumping from the bed and running to the nearest corner and hugging my knees to my chest to keep myself from shaking too much.

"I'm sorry," the voice said and I said nothing in return, I just sat there and kept my eyes closed.

"I'm sorry for freightning you and all." the voice said and I could hear it was a male voice speaking, it only scared me more, because a male could do anything to me and I would just be helpless.

"I...I..I.iii..ii,its, ooooo...oo.ookkkay." I stuttered in a very small voice and lifted my head in pure fear to see who I was talking to. And I was shocked to say the least.

He was gorgeous, with the most beautiful piercing blue eyes, perfect lips, a lean and muscled body,length and medium length black hair, so black it looked blue-ish. He was wearing a brown shirt that was ripped and showed of his tan chest, he was also wearing brown pants that was snug against him, and a leather bag that had stuff in it, also a small knife in his pocket. And he had a pair of shoes on. He looked like your average woodsman, all rugged and chiseled and gorgeous.

"Are you okay? " he asked and I shook my head.

"what's wrong?" he asked as he came forward. I shrank back and saw him stop mid step.

"I...haaaavvveee....aa...fffeeeaaarr....ooffff...neeewww...pppeeeooppllee...'' I told him, my voice shaky.

"oh, so I guess, I should stay back then.'' he said and I nodded quite fast, so he sighed and went to sit in a chair.

I sat like that and eventually fell asleep in the corner with my head on my knees.

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i woke up and found myself on a bed again, looking at the same wooden ceiling and began wondering if this was all a dream or if i was in a fantasy of my own, trying to help me get over my fear of humanity.

i looked around the cabin once more and saw there was noone in sight, so i lifted the fur off my body and settled my feet on the ground, i looked down and saw i was still in the same clothes as the ones i wore before waking up in this place.

"hi." a voice said. giving a startled squeek i turned around and fell to the ground when i saw a guy standing inches away from me, cowering in the same corner, shaking in fear, i looked at him, to see he was looking apologetic.

"sorry" he murmered. and sat down in a chair.

"how did i come here?" i asked to myself, but somehow he heard me.

"i found you in the woods, unconscious. so i brought you here and tended to your wounds, i still-" he said and was cut of when i looked at him with wide eyes.

"what wounds?" i asked in alarm.

"well you have a cut on your temple, a bruise on you head and a few scrapes here and there from what i saw." he said and i started feeling aroud on my face and body to see if he was right, i winced when i felt the wound on my temple, whining in pain as i felt the others make themselves known.

"are you okay?" he asked and made a motion to stand but i just cowered in my corner again, making him pause.

"yeah, im fine." i said and took a deep breath.

"where do you come from?" he asked and i looked at him confused.

"what do you mean?"

"i mean by the way you are dressed, indicates to me that you are not from around here, not to mention you will stand out to a crowd wearing that." he said.

"welll, i come from Brittain, a place called Locklinn Manor. do you know where that is.?"

"never heard of it, what is Brittian and that strange place you talk about? "

how strange that he never seen such clothes before and that he doesn't know where my house is...

"are you serious?" I asked confused, he nodded.

"it is an island where people live and work and wear modern clothes. with technology, and satalites and real food..." I answered and surprised myself that i could talk to him with out cowering in fear, and that i haven't stuttered yet is a shock to me. I just don't know what it is about him that i find myself talking freely to him.

"really, fascinating. then how are you here..." he said in awe.

"well I don't know, it all started in my Library and I felt this strange pull, then i found a book and as i opened it i got sucked in." I said and heard him gasp. I looked up to see him looking at me with wide eyes.

"what!!?? do you think im a lunatic!?" I asked, but he shook his head violently and fell to his knees his head bowed.

"NOOOO!!!!!! as a matter of fact I believe you, my king...."

WTH!!!!!!!!!!!!!