Cynthia. A young Girl with big dark brown eyes, soft brown skin, and beautiful black hair; half of which she shaved. The young girl was currently talking to her friend about assassins creed as she played warframe on her new PlayStation 4.
"Well you see,Dexter, If I was an assassin I'd use straight up stealth. Only attacking when need be. I'd never compromise the creed either." The young girl stated, whilst making her Excalibur pull back the bow.
"I can see. But why not just get it all over with? Heal me, love." Cynthia did just that eyebrows furrowed with anticipation.
"To stay your blade from the flesh of an innocent obviously."
"To say the least.. I gotta go real quick. I'll try to play again soon."
"I'll talk to you soon dexter..." Cynthia said trailing off, very focused on the task at hand. It was quiet for a few seconds when she heard dexter clear his throat. Or what she assumed as much considering how scratchy the audio sounded.
"Oh yea right. On the count of three." The young girl said.
"One, two, three. Nothing is true, everything is permitted. We work in the dark to serve the light. We are assassins." The two said in unison.
"Bye Cindy see ya. I'm pretty sure we said that wrong but we will fix it." Dexter said. Cynthia simply went mhm focused on her game.
After playing warframe for a few hours the young girl lay on the bed. She was deep in thought. A lot of stuff has happened the past few days.. Weeks. She shook her head and started thinking about something else. Her thinking was... Different when she was deep in thought it looked as if her thoughts have been painted on the ceiling in blue. Numbers, equations, words, and sentences.
She was interrupted from her thought by her phone flashing. She opened her phone clearly irritated. It was a text from her ex. She rolled her eyes and opened it.
Ex -_-: Hey..
Her: What? I'm busy.
Ex -_-: You should be sleep.
Her: K
Ex -_-: I love you. I'm sorry for everything. I really am. Please forgive me I miss you. I want to be with you again.
Her: Fuck you.
With that she turned off her phone. She laid on her back and stared at the ceiling. She felt a tear roll down her cheek. She shook her head and continued to view the thoughts on the ceiling. She eventually fell asleep.
When the young girl arose it was early morning. Of course the young child didnt have to Go to school. She didn't want to talk to anyone and wanted to play video games. She turned over and turned her PlayStation on and started watching YouTube.
She was going through the feed when something interesting caught her eye. A video about time traveling. Only thing is it had no title or author or who published it. She watched it. All 3 hours.
"I've always wanted to time travel... That location for the... The time travel ball.. Its close.. I'm gonna find it and travel!" The young girl jumped up and took a shower. She threw on some clothes and rushed to the door. She took the backup car in her driveway and began to drive.
'Locust grove high? Such a peculiar spot.' She kept going anyway and 15 minutes of dodging cops and angry drivers she made it. The school was closed, With police tape around it. She walked up to it and ducked under the tape and opened the doors.
She suddenly had this urge to blink her eyes and all her senses focused. She saw a ghost lady and had the urge to follow it even if it was against her teachings. She followed it for what seemed like hours until it reached a display. In it was a man holding a glowing ball.
Curiosity took over the young girl as she opened it and took the ball. It then went up in the air and started spinning and getting bright. Then the light got blinding and she shielded her eyes only to be standing in an blue abyss with a bright light ahead.
She started to walk towards it. Her body started to get weaker and weaker until... She collapsed. Darkness taking over her vision.
