Adrian's POV
"Where am I?" I ask myself. Wtf dumb ass you're asking yourself where you are. I'm still confused as to where I am, how I got here and what this place is. I see nothing but empty, white space.
Hey Adrian. Having fun?
"Author? What are you doing here? What is 'here'?"
Seeing as you won't remember when you wake up. Might as well tell ya.
"Wake up? Okie bitch I'm done playing confused nice guy. Where the fuck am I? How the fuck did I get here? What the hell happened? When am I going back home? A bitch needs answers."
The author rolls her eyes and wonders what possessed her when she was imagining him.
If you'd let me talk I'd explain.
I cross my arms and wait for her to start talking.
This place is called The Void.
"The what?" She glares at me and I zip it not wanting to push my luck.
Adrian!
"What?" I ask not knowing what I'd done. She hits her forehead with her palm.
How do you manage to bridge the barrier between the storyverse and reality even more when I, the fucking author am already communicating with you? They should make a fifth wall for you to break, the fourth wall is already rubble.
I chuckle sheepishly. "Talent?"
As I was saying. The Void is that space where characters authors kill off, put in comas or make fall unconscious for more than 24 hours stay.
"What happened to me then? Bitch I better not be dead!"
Calm down, over dramatic baby. You're still alive just knocked out for a while. Before you ask, a psychotic killer Pierre hired shot you with a poison dart. You're supposed to wake up in three days but I think I'll drag it out a bit.
I let out a sound of disinterest trying to see if there's anything more to this place than just white.
Why do I even try?
She releases a deep sigh as I shrug.
"Is this place always an endless white space?" She doesn't reply making me think she's gone. I turn around but she's still there and the place is changing(?)
Now it's a nice, quiet paradise.
"What just happened?"
The Void changes to the bidding of the author and anyone the author gives permission to.
"Nice. Gimme permission then."
Don't you mean. 'Can I have permission?'
"No."
She rolls her eyes for the nth time and grabs my hand sending a sharp tingle up my spine.
There. Now you can turn the void into anything you want with just a thought.
"Anything eh?" I focus a picture of the place in my mind but I don't think the author is very impressed with my choice.
A strip club- really Adrian. I imagined you better than this.
"You said anything." I defend with a laugh.
The thoughts of the girl he protects with his life. The one going through struggles and worried sick about him, the one he cares so much about are no where near his mind. The Void won't let him know, won't let him think about it.
The author shakes her head and smiles going back to her bed.
Catch you later Adrian. Maybe you'll wake up sooner than expected.
A/N : So we know what Adrian's up to.
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