Threats For Love (Unfinished and Old)

Chapter One "A Deal"

"Look, I tried..."
Ivor sighed, shaking his head at the mess he made,
"Portals are hard, I get you."
Harper patted his back, he sighed again,
"I know, I know, just.. Let me try again!"
He said, determined but, stubbornly,
"I-"
"Just, another hour."
He lifted up the lapis blocks.
Harper looked at his figure, brain that was whirling around, his goal to impress Harper, but really, he was just making her worried,
"Fine..."
She walked away in a quiet manner,
"You know, impressing me is not the hardest thing."
She chuckled, quietly.

"Ivor?"
Soren walked in,
"Oh hey."
Ivor fixed the back, his voice duller then gray pencil marks,
"Woah, bud, what's up?"
His eyebrows rose in confusion, at the least he should sound stubborn or kinda mad with something, if not, he's usable doing something related to potions or his hobbies, like enchanting.
"Just... Wanna impress Harper."
He sighed,
"Look, I think she's already into you."
Soren leaned onto the doorframe,
"Really?"
Ivor looked up, into Soren's chocolate eyes, shrugging, he continued,
"Yeah, she told me."
"Wait, wait, what?"
Ivor tried to stay calm, feelings poking holes into his mask of seriousness.
"Yeah, ask Gabe or Magbus."
Soren laughed at Magnus's nickname that Ivory had given him.
"Did someone say my nickname?!"
Magnus flamed,
"Yes, now calm down, you fool."
Ellegaard rolled her eyes,
"Calm down, it's not Gabe or anything."
Soren laughed,
"It's probably worse from you"
Muttered Ivor,
"HEY!"
Soren threw his hands up,
"HAH!"
Magnus snickered,
"Armatures."
Ellegaard sighed,
"Guys, where's Harper?"
Gabriel closed the door to Harper's bedroom, the walls giving a little slam,
"I dunno."
Ellegaard and Magnus answered, in unison,
"Oh crap.
Ivor ran out,
"What's the rush with him?"
Soren crossed his arms,
"I.., don't know."
Gabriel responded.

"HARPER!"
"HARPER!"
"HARPERRRRR!"
Ivor called,
"Here."
A deep voice, demonic if you say.
"H-huh?"
"She's been captured, if you want, I can help you find her."
The man explained,
"But... W-who are you?"
Ivor shifted,
"You can call me, Void."

"Where is that micro-chip?"
Harper sighed,
"I think here..."
Cassie pointed to the highest shelf,
"Hey, Harper, aren't you scared for Ivor?"
Isa asked,
"Why?"
"It's seems as he wants to do something for you."
"Really?"
"He wants to impress you, that's what I think."
Mevia sniggered,
"Oh, shut up, Mevia."
Harper sweated,
"She has a point."
Hadrian poked his head into the room,
"Hadrian, will you actually work?"
Otto sighed,
"Yeah, fine fi-"
"AHHHHH!"

"Void?"
"Yes, now, the deal..."
"Look, do you have proof?!"
Ivor shook, Void, showed him a picture of his love, in a chair, tied up, gagging and slowly fainting.
"W-wha..."
"So, do you accept? I just want to help."
The man lied,
"Y-yes."
Ivor took his breath, before screaming.