Clafin filed through the hundreds of books on the end of a shelf, until she found the one she was looking for. "Here it is. Can you get that for me?" Clafin asked as she pointed to which one she was talking about.

Darren grabbed it and saw that it was very old (not that there where any new books in this library) "Here"

"Thank you." Clafin said as she let the book fall to the floor. The book didn't matter so much compared to what she wanted. She turned and looked towards the wall as it slowly began to back up in different sections. "This is my little hideout." Clafin said proudly as she walked through the opening. She turned around and grabbed Darren's shirt. "If you tell anyone about it, I will rip your pretty little head off without a second though. Understood?" she demanded.

"you got it"Darren said

"Alright then come on. Stop being so slow." Clafin said softly.

Darren followed her

Clafin opened her eyes and looked around the room. Her jaw dropped as she let a small gasp out. Her perfect and tidy sanctuary had been torn apart. Books laid scattered throughout the room, desk drawers barely hanging on, couches knocked over and the paintings had large gashes through them. She walked into the mess and said nothing as she looked on in horror.

"wow so are you always this tidy"darren joked

Clafin turned on her heel and walked straight up to Darren. "I wouldn't be joking like that right now, if I were you...Unless you'd like your head to be a few feet away from your body." she hissed at him through bared teeth. Her breathing grew heavier as she turned and began picking up the mess, and looking to see if anything was missing.

sorry" darren said helping her clean

"Well you should be! I've spent hours upon hours getting this place in perfect condition. So.." she said before sighing. "Sorry tp be so cross with you its just..." her eyes began welling up with tears. She turned her back to Darren. She was not about to let him see her cry.