Atlas hears someone yell, she wasn't sure who it was but stood on the roof. She lifted herself up onto another level, an attic? Atlas found a window and heaved it open, she crawled through and found a cozy room coated in dust. She opened the curtains and heaved open the blinds, light flooded the room, "A library." Atlas smiled to herself dusting off a cushion and pulling a random book off nearby.

He walked into the barn and grabbed a small dappled grey gelding and saddled him up. He quickly jumped on, and before his mother could yell at him to stop, he kicked the horses into a flat run and left. He couldn't deal with anyone right now.

Atlas melted into the yellowed with age papers, she looked out the window and saw Ace leaving. Atlas frowned, she didn't want to be left alone with Ace's family. More or less his mother, "Ace." she whinned under her breath. A sigh escaped her grabbing her phone to call her brother, she dissapeared from the window and sat back in the seat.

Ace slowed down his mount an let him walk. He temper was going out on his poor horse. He patted him with a soft wisper. "Sorry boy." He quickly turned him toward home and just let him walk. There was no reason to hurry. He knew when he got home his mother will try doing her supit junk again. He then thought about Atlas, "Darn, Jake, I left her alone." He dropped the rains and put his head in his hands.

Atlas was on facetime with her brother talking, "I don't know... He just left, I think he was arguing with his mom." She could tell Noah was thinking, he stroked his non-existant mustache. Atlas continue, "Anyways if he eventually comes back I doubt he'll find me, my windows open but he'd see me coming back. I found a cute little libaray. Wouldn't be suprised if his mom is packing my bags throwing them out the window." She laughed and sat up.

Ace finally got back to the barn with the black gelding that Atlas and Ace saw earlier. The strolled right into the barn and he started unsaddling the gelding. He checked his leg again and patted it. "Good, you are getting better every day."

The wifi cut out on her brothers side so she just hung up. Atlas grabbed the book and pressed herself in a mess of pillows, she fell into the world of... Oh, Robin Hood. She melted into the story of a brave hero aiding those in need. Atlas had read this book so many times. She skipped to the end, the rescuse bit. A slam of the book lead her to stand up and slip it back. Atlas laid in the middle of the carpet, she would go back into her room but Ace would see her.

Ace walked back out because he head a book being slammed shut. He looked up towards the roof and saw Atlas. "What are you doing up there?" he called smiling at her. He wanted to laugh but he kept it in.

Atlas poked her head out, "Reading, exploring more or less hiding from your mother." She smiled at him and giggled, "Would you like to come up my beau?" Atlas motioned to her own window, "I have a tortilla blanket!" She held it half-out of the window and giggled.

He chuckled and smiled. "Yes my love! I am coming!" He ran to the front door and quietly went inside to the kicten and heated up some marshmellos and made s'mores with them. "Hay Ace, Can i have one?" his brother coming up to him with a sheepish smile. "No, Get your own." as he placed them on a plate and ran up stairs. He knocked on the door of Atlas's room.