~You choose, choose who you want the man to be, have fun~

It was late, and Helen hoped he wasn't asleep by know. She rushed up the stairs of the Sanctuary and almost ran through the halls to the library. The floor was as cold as ice she noted as she took off her shoes off to run faster. When she finely got to the closed doors of the library she stopped to catch her breath before opening the door and taking a step in. The lights were off and the room was dark accept for a lit candle in the middle of the room, next to it was a silhouetted figure, tall dark and handsome as always. Helen smiled and relaxed a little, the man stood up and took a step towards her.

"Took you long enough." The man stated, stopping a few feet in front of Helen. He knew what she wanted, Helen let out a huff; he was taunting her.

"Don't you think it's been too long to be playing games?" she asked, her British accent as strong as ever.

"What's a few minutes after all that time?" he asked taking a step closer. Helen looked up at him, oh how she had waited too long for this.

For John go to chapter 2

For Nikola go to chapter 3