The moring when the same was usual, I went walking around with Darkstar, I got some food for me and for my horse, I cleaned my house up a bit, and just kinda fell asleep for the rest of the day.
I've been feeling very tired recently, I don't know what it is but it makes me tired.
That night I didn't bother taking Darkstar as I wanted to go alone tonight, I was walking around when I saw it, the tree they buried Hessian by. I went over to the tree touching it, it was when I looked at my fingers that I noticed the blood, fear ran down my spine as I wondered what was in the tree that made blood, but I didn't have to think for long because right when I turned around, BAM something hard hits me knocking me out.
The last thing I heard was a man saying witch before I passed out. I woke up in someone's arms...Hessians arms specifically, I grunt as my head was hurting from the sudden hit I received, Hessian seemed to notice I was awake, he gently touched the side of my head that hurted while his other hand held me close to his chest.
"Wheres Daredevil?" I asked him looking up at his...well headless figure.
He turned his body to the right a bit when Daredevil strolls in, he gently picks me up bride style getting on the horse with me in his arms still. I cuddle up against his chest closing my eyes, I was tired and cold, but you had to expect it in October.
As Daredevil soon stopped I opened my eyes, I realize we were at the town again.
"Could we hang out for a bit longer?" I asked Hessian.
He shook his body obviously saying no.
"Look Hessian it may seem like I am tired, which I am but I'd rather spend sometime with you if you don't mind, after all I missed you after all these years," I said looking at him.
He seemed to think about it, or something, before he turned the horse around back into the woods.
We walked for a bit, I was leaned back resting on Hessians chest while he steered the horse in which direction to go.
"You know Hessian," I said out of nowhere, "It's been a few years after your death and I still haven't moved on... I guess..I don't know I only ever truly loved you in my life."
Hessian took his left hand off of Daredevil and placed it on Y/ns hand instead, she smiled holding onto his hand, he still had the same strong grip he had before he died.
They walked in the forest a but until they came to a stop, Hessian helped me of the horse leading me to a tree, the tree looked dead, Hessian went to its side and I followed him.
I looked down to see a sword digged into the ground, I looked to Hessian then back at the sword, I soon realized that was the same place Hessian had been buried in.
I took Hessians hand into mine, he gave my hand a gently squeeze as a comfort, seeing his burial again made all the bad memories come back.
"Can we leave now?" I asked
He nodded and leaded me to Daredevil agian, I got on then he did.
We started walking agian, I laid against Hessians chest closing my eyes, I fell asleep like that cuddled up against Hessians chest.
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The Hessian
FanfictionThis stroy is based off of Sleepy Hollow, but different, what if the Hessian had a lover before death? How would she react to him killing and collecting heads? How will she change the whole story? And most importantly would he kill his own lover?
