The Winter Witch 💚

Chapter 1

"Did it work Doctor?" A middle aged man asked looking at her. "I do not know sir, this is the third time we did this, her mind is strong very strong. It might take much more attempts for it to work." An older man who was presumably the doctor said looking at the man

"She's human, it should have worked by now most likely on our second attempt." He turned to the doctor.

"The very first people who had done something like this was able to turn Sargent Barns on the first attempt, why is she taking longer?" He almost sounded like he was whining.

She sat up straight, both the doctor and man looked at her. The doctor looked at her in fear and seemed as though he wanted to run but didn't.

The man however, just slowly walked over to the female.

She looked up at him as she was sitting.

The man seemed to look almost six feet tall. Short blonde hair, scars on his face. Across his lips, his right cheek, and the biggest one and the worse looking one was across his whole face, underneath his right eyebrow across the bridge of his nose and to his left cheek. His eyes were dark blue, his shirt was covered by a bullet proof vest, but you could still see his shirt it was a light blue, and he also had black pants and running shoes.

The vest looked like it had been through hell, it had stab marks everywhere. At least it did it's job and protected the man wearing it.

The man bend down to look at her, though she was done looking at him.

She turned her attention to the doctor.

He looked terrified, he was old but not too old like the man in front of her.

He had a white shirt and blue pants also with running shoes.

Why do they have running shoes? It didn't look like they were running anywhere

She zoned out a bit

Trying to remember something, what it was she didn't know just, something important right? Well it might not have been if she forgot. Though what she could remember was screaming, it was her screaming but also someone else she couldn't remember who or why they both would be screaming. Another this she could remember was fighting, physically and mentally but why? And for what reason. She couldn't tell.

The man snapped his fingers and she looked at the man.

"Soldier?"

He asked. She looked at him almost like she was glaring at him.

She stood as did the man. He repeated what he said."Soldier?" He seemed almost scared now that she was standing. She only two or three feet shorter that him and yet he was scared if her

She saw the doctor in the background grab something in case things went south. She looked at the man and replied,

"готов выполнить." (Translation: Ready to comply)

A/N
I had decided to change some things, sorry I have been inactive I have had no motivation to continue this but coming back to it slowly.