A young black covered figure layed down in the middle of the field. The atmosphere was silent. The wind was quiet, noiseless. The green grass that stood tall swayed lightly side to side slowly as others joined in. The big full moon, fully curved round shone brightly onto the dark fields, brightening the area up slightly. There were no clouds to cover up this great power. The shining stars glimmered tiny bits of light. The stars shone into the girl's deep sea blue eyes. Her black hood squished against the ground. Black wavy hair flowed out of the hood. The ends of her hair which used to be a pale yellow colour was now stained a Mahogany red colour. The hoodie zip was halfway down the dark jacket, revealing a black top that showed small parts of her pale coloured breasts. Her trousers, tightly packed into her thin legs. Her black leather boots which rose to just above her ankle never wanted to let go of her feet, they were stuck there.
This girl. She was different. Her red coloured ends of her hair were not a staining dye, but dried blood. When she would, she would paint the blonde hair with the bright red paste. It would dry, but lose brightness of the colour. In time, as she killed more, all of the ends of her hair became fully covered in the bright blood of her chosen victims. Her bright blue eyes that layed in her perfectly curved sockets rose up slowely, revealing a few tiny red lines that were veins. She looked up towards the glimmering stars that reflected into her eyes. She inhaled, a fresh full of air that expanded her lungs and she released a huge sigh from her parted pouted black lips that layed on her pale face. The girl raised her pale bony hand that laid in her black jacket pocket which had green electrical designing on it and rested it on the back of her head where she started to scratch in confusion and curiosity.
" why must the world be so complex. What purpose does humans serve ?" she asks herself. Her voice was deep but yet so filled with wonder and curious questions about the world spinning around her. " No, just think Sienna, remove the imbeciles from the world". She stays silent after that. She has no other words to speak of, no other questions or curiosities. She blinks her black eyelashes a few times, moving her eyelids down so the brightness of the moon is no longer there to beam the great power of light into her beautiful blue eyes. She opens them and she breathes in sharply and lifts up her right hand where a scar remained and placed it onto her chest where her heart would have been. Her heart was removed from her chest and yet she still lives. Her entire body is covered in black lines where she had been stitched up. She was just a child, age of 9 , she was experimented on by the army where they injected her with a serum. She became an assassin. She was experimented on so many times. Sienna takes these thoughts and squeezes her chest. She lets go and puts her hand back onto her stomach and she lays still.
" Hey", a figure approaches from the distant woods, his blue stripy like scarf flies within the silent wind, his bright sage green eyes fixes on nothing but Sienna who was calm laying in the field where parts of the grass rose above her body, protecting her in a way. His brown hair splitting down along his face. " Sienna, I was looking for you". He takes his knives out from his dark pockets and throws them onto the ground, to show her that he means no harm. He croutches down next to her and he lowers his back onto the ground, squishing the grass below him, he places both hands behind his back and relaxes, laying next to Sienna. " Liu, what are you doing here ?" she says still with the curiosity of the world in her voice. Liu releases a huge sigh. " Slenderman is moving again, and more to the point, he is after You" he says with sadness within his voice. " Hmph", she says with a slight humourous tone in her voice. " Let him come, he does not scare the likes of me, we need to move" she says with pride. Liu shifts his body towards hers and whispers into her cold red ears. " B...but what about...Us?". " We move and Travel. Come on, we need to move, we need to get to Jack, before he is found too" she says with urge in her voice.
She yawns slowly, revealing the inside of her mouth. She stretches her arms out from behind her head and she lifts up her top half of her body. She gets her left hand and rubs her right arm from where it had gone dumb. She lifted up one leg and hauled herself up with it. She put both arms behind her back and pulled down wards where she forces her spine to click and crack. She twisted her neck side to side so little cracks were released from her neck. She got both of her hands and interlocked both all fingers together and pushed them outwards so all of her fingers cracked one by one, after each other. " Come on Liu, we need to leave this peaceful place". She pats herself down to make sure her precious daggers which hold so many memories were in her pockets. Liu gets up from the hard ground and picks up his knives and puts them into his pockets. They both head away from the peaceful field where nothing was in their way, where they layed in peace into a dark, old, abandoned village where they went to a safe house, where they waited for Eyeless Jack to open the doors of the house.