Authors note: yes this is a Hessian story, based on Tim Burtons Sleepy Hollow I do hope you enjoy, and yes this story is rated 'M' so if you do not wish to read it due to rating a nd contents you do not have to. Rated mainly on violence on the Hessian's part.
"Mother...?" a young woman of seventeen asked as she gazed out the carriage window.
"Hm?" said the older woman who sat across from her.
"What did you say daddy's town was called?" she asked tiredly.
"Sleepy Hollow, dear." the mother replied.
"...Sounds...cozy..." she said and gazed back out the window to see a black carriage go by, traveling in the opposite direction; she sighed.
"Come now dear, it will be nice to have a change; meet new people." the mother scolded lightly and gave her daughter a stare.
"I guess..." she replied as a sign went past that read "Welcome to Sleepy Hollow." "Home sweet home..." she muttered under her breath.