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The Librarian: Retelling Of Famous Books

What if I told you that you could go into your favourite story? The Librarian is a job that has been passed down since time forgot. To go into books using magical keys, to sort out businesses and keep trouble away from original timelines. The names, Ava. The games, Books.

Thelzybookworm · Fantaisie
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Pride And UnPrejudice

"Darcy get into that cafe, right now" I ordered. 

"Why! I mean I killed someone, even if it was accident and I still cant believe I told you about it!" He blurted out.

"I still cant believe I had to drag you into this world" I huffed. Resting my arms on my hips. 

"What?" he got spooked, poor fella.

"What!" | murmured. A few seconds went by and I gave a tiering sigh, releasing my arms from my hips. 

"Honestly just trust me Im a friend, like a big sister, just get into that cafe!" I pleaded. 

"You sure this place will hep me?" he asked.

"It will" I smiled, he then smiled back and went into the cafe.

I was still smiling, knowing I had helped a person who Ive known since years ago, I knew he and Elizabeth will now meet and the story will carry on by itself. I finally done my job and got my old brass key out of my pocket, held it tight and thought of home. Bye bye Cafe.

Darcy looked back to see me and say goodbye but I was already leaving. His eyes wide open as a small cat was coming up behind him. Then I realised he saw me glowing. Darcy saw me glowing, then disappearing...

Oh shitockimushrooms. Nope its going to be fine. I'll just let the professor know.

I finally reappeared in a kitchen with books practically everywhere. 

"Hello dear, did the job then?" The Professor asked putting a mug of tea down onto the Victorian table for me, he was like my guardian, I mean, since I became a librarian and he literally asked me to be his ward, I totally accepted. I mean who wouldn't?

"Yeah sure, this was a great job, thanks Prof" I said, my heart filled with happiness as I sat down and grabbed my mug with both hands. We have this funny relationship like uncle and niece you could say, to be honest he doesn't just look after me, I look after him too. He IS getting old after all.

He sat down too. Then I remembered. I put the mug down. Pulled a funny face and…

"Hesawmeleave" | blurt, I didn't want to harm any characters in that book. Pride and Prejudice was pure magic to me. And not just the real magic. 

"Well, never mind it will not harm the storyline" The professor said.

"Oh thank god" I let out a sigh of relief.

"I love this story so much, imagine knowing I could be the one to destroy it?" I was so tired after today.

"I know you love it" The professor said as he started to get eggs from the fridge.

"Omlettes?!" | asked.

"Scrambbled?!" he asked.

I got up and took the eggs right from his hands and placed him back on his chair. And began to put the eggs into the pan.

"Like starved!" I said. Smiling gracefully and awaiting my new adventure tomorrow.