A/N Hi Aisling here! This is based on Skulduggery pleasant I though I could mix and add some things to it in my own way so please let me know what you think! And I just wanted to let you know that I'm attempting to write something a little different to what I read and would normally write so hopefully the outcome has a little something for everyone! This is also my first solo piece for fanfiction so here goes, enjoy! :) …
Chapter one-
Her name, Sasha Rose, a girl with no limits a girl who doesn't know the meaning of fear for all she knew was that her life was to lead by looking danger in the eye.
Sasha was a very independent girl ever since she was a little girl of what she can remember she always loved learning and attempting new things alone. This is probably why her parents abandoned her from a very small age; she reckoned that they thought that she didn't need them to guide her through life and that she would just learn from the people around her at least that's what she told herself. Sasha was found soon after being abandoned, Bespoke had then brought her to one of Irelands slightly unknown orphanages, Bespoke was a man of a bit of mystery to everyone who always kept himself to himself.
Sasha had been living at the orphanage for 13 years, she hated being there, she had no privacy and didn't really get on with anyone that's why she was always out and about. Nobody liked Sasha because being as independent as she was she was one smart girl, and was no fun to play with, the way people saw her was that Sash simply new too much she couldn't socialise with the other kids as they did normally, she also always won games and new all the correct answers to all questions in school. Because of her troubled childhood she ended up wandering the streets alone even when it got dark; she did it whenever she could to be as far away from the orphanage as possible. When she was away from the orphanage from a young age Sasha often liked visiting being with him meant that she could, leave her boring dull life which was not destined for her, which led her to believe that he really did understand her.
As soon as Sasha turned 14 she was able to leave the orphanage and so she went straight to Ghastly where she asked him if she could stay with him. Now for the first few weeks Sasha was happy there and was able to entertain herself a lot as bespoke was never really around that much. He always told her that he was too busy working and so she was not to disturb him. However it became quite clear to Sasha that he could not have been working all that time and why couldn't she go and visit him in his workshop, she knew that he would was a busy man being the only and best tailor in town but surely she could even help out from time to time.
Anyway, a few weeks on Sasha couldn't resist the temptation, she had to see what Bespoke was doing up there (upstairs in his workshop) even if it was just one really quick look! So one afternoon she headed up the stairs and at the top she came to a big oak door she opened it slightly being as quiet as possible. As she peered in all she could see was a man or not so, as Sasha looked closer she could see that the figure had no real face, eyes, a hollow head and so basically no skin! The thing, I suppose you could call it a skeleton, was in a long coat with a hat and was accompanied by a girl about the same age as Sasha the girl was rather normal not much different to Sasha herself in a way the girl looked out of place, well with the skeleton next to her and Ghastly not being the most handsome man in the neighbourhood. The skeleton intrigued Sasha; she couldn't stop staring at him. She spent quite a few minuets just standing there peering through the gap where she had opened the door. Bespoke's workshop was a long narrow room, bespoke and his guests were standing at the far end whereas Sasha was behind the door at the other end so she couldn't hear them talking although she wanted to. Sasha stayed there until the people left. While watching she saw Bespoke taking the girls measurements, which was normal but when bespoke began cutting away at the materials the materials in which he used seemed very different and not at all what a normal tailor would use. Once bespoke closed the shop and the two people had gone, bespoke turned to leave his workshop and come back downstairs, trying her hardest not to get caught Sasha legged it as quickly but as quietly back down the stairs and into her bed and under the covers her heart racing 10 miles an hour.
A/N please remember to leave me a review! Chapter two should be coming soon!
Slash - Ashh
