Music And Friendship (Mature - Violence)

[loves.blessing.]

McKinley’s heart galloped at steadfast pace, almost bouncing against her breast bone. Tightly she held Avin’s gloved hand, she tried talking a few calming breaths but the anxiousness slowly crept in. The feeling of uneasiness wrapped itself tightly around her, had Avin not pulled her along she surely wouldn’t have moved from that spot.

Avin soundlessly moved, each movement he made was confident and had meaning. She tried to mirror him, but the fear she had of the unknown just made her look like a frightened puppy. She couldn’t wrap her head around it but there was something about the Godling that made the small hairs on her entire body stand.

McKinley looked around and her eyes snapped to the door as Avin pushed a door opened and ushered her in. Once in the room she could see a few things. They didn’t believe in decorating or color, the walls were a soft brown and no pictures hungs. Another was that the room was rather small, not small as in the furniture was the wrong size but small as in there was not a lot of room.

Avin closed the door, his finger pointed towards the other door way merely six feet away. McKinley tilted her head slight, she walked the five steps it took to be in the other door way. A small, very tiny bathroom was there. A sink, toilet and stand up shower made up the room. Slowly she turned and Avin was gone, she was left alone.

“Wait my things…” She sighed softly.

Her knapsack and viola still sat in his room on his floor.

“Damn it,’ she glared at the close door.

Slowly she started to explore her room. After the bathroom there was a small curtain to the left of her. She pushed it back to reveal a small closet that was also a kitchenette. A sink, a stove that looked like it belonged in the stone age was also there along with a counter that was merely three feet long.

She turned and sat on the small bed, it creaked under her weight. A little concerned that it may fall apart, she didn’t want to make any sudden movements. McKinley stifled a yawn as she rubbed her eyes. The days adventure was starting to wear her body down. A sigh parted her lips as she slowly laid down. Her body relaxed for the first time since she had met Avin. Slowly her eyes drifted close, it was all too easy to give into sleep.

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McKinley wasn’t sure how long she had fallen asleep as she jerked awake. She was a bit dazed and confused, where was she? It took her a moment to remember that she was in a village with her new found acquaintance. Rubbing the sleep from her eyes she stood up slowly. I wonder what Avin is doing.. She thought, stretching her limbs.

She reached for the door and tried to pull it open. It was locked, it didn’t budge. “Hey… hey..” She knocked on the door, her heart beat, pounding in her ears. She jiggled the door handle a little more vigorously. Her fist started to pound against the wooden door.

Bang, bang, bang, bang!

“Let me out!” Her plea echoed loudly off the walls of the small room.