Walking Nightmare

Chapter 5

[A/N: Btw I don't know the true story of Sif's parents or whatever so I'm just going to wing it, if some of you do please feel free to tell me. I'd really appreciate it, Thanks - Fruit]

"Wow" Enchessa was casually strolling down the hallways, minding her own business, when the sound of swords clattering caught her attention. Curiosity got the best of her, legs walking on there own taking her to the destination of the sound. Up ahead, was were the sound increased by far than she thought it would, men fighting with each other not roughly, just training, something that she would with her father more or less frequent nowadays. Her urge to fight, or to be training, to wield a sword or her daggers she missed them, more than anything, the daggers her father had gifted to her, his daggers she so much as admired from a distance or when close in battle.

She continued down the small path leading her to an open dirt field, filled with people or men to be exact, training. She stood there watching from a short distance "you lost" a voice startles her from behind, the woman dressed in a silver tinted armor asks her "no" "oh, I don't usually see women come here" Enchessa turned her head with a raised eyebrow "I meant that I don't see other women come here, especially ones that come from royal families" "no I'm not lost to answer your question" "good... I haven't seen you from around here, where do you come from" "Vanaheim" she answered not looking back at her, instead staring at the warriors train like there's no tomorrow "so you-" "I am to be betrothed to one of the two princes or Thor, gods know where the other is" "he is-" "I don't really care, move on from the topic, my names Enchessa, yours" "um, my name is Sif, warrior and helpful guardian of Asgard" "lovely title" "thank you your highness" "don't start please, just call me Enchessa" "but-" "I assure you, it is fine" "okay your- Enchessa" she smiled at her new friends mishap.

"So when did you come to like battling" Enchessa turned her head to look at Sif, waiting for her answer "my parents, they were killed, when a war struck Asgard long ago" "oh, I'm so sorry for bringing it up" she placed her hand on top of hers, to show Sif some comfort "it's quite alright, it was a long time ago" "still, I wished that feeling on no one, I for to, know that feeling, I lost my mother" "I'm sorry" "don't be, they do not need our pity, or our tears" she looked at Sif "they would want us to move on with our lives and enjoy them" Sif gave her a small smile.

"Would you like to spar with me" Enchessa asks whilst standing up "you" "you seem shocked" "I am, wouldn't of expected that from you" "why, because I'm royal" "n-no, I mean-" "it's alright, your not the first" "okay then, let's do this". With a snap of her fingers Enchessa quickly changed from her green dress to her most favored outfit, she had found a few by sneaking out once with the help of Heimdal to Midgard.

But she favored this one the most, attracting, sneaky and most, well what the Midgardians call 'assassin' like. She got a hold of her daggers in both hands before standing in position in front of a surprised Sif "coward" she laughed, earning herself a glare from the humble warrior "your on" people, or she would say the other warriors had gathered around them, a good and safe distance away from them.

Circling each other, Sif swung her sword just as Enchessa had predicted she used her daggers capturing Sif's sword, pulling it towards her then sending a uppercut straight to Sif, making her stumble 'perfect' Enchessa thought, bending lower to the ground swinging her foot under Sif's legs making her fall. Enchessa stood back up walking a short distance away, hearing Sif's footsteps from behind she lunged at her, but Enchessa ducked, grabbing onto Sif's wrist pulling her forward over Enchessa's head and into the ground. Warriors from behind and around were both surprised and impressed with the princesses ability to fight stronger than the Asgardian warrior Sif, who above all else was proven to be the most worthy of the respect of the whole of Asgard. 'Well things change' Enchessa thoughts were going wicked, just as she liked "had enough" she laughed directly at Sif, gaining her attention "never" she ran towards Enchessa at full speed, unaware of the actions of the princess that are about to become 'bad luck'. Enchessa spun on her heel, jumping in the air, swinging her foot making direct contact with Sif's face, sending her tumbling into the ground "now" Enchessa spat "never" she repeated "good, because I'm just getting started" multiple pairs of eyes widened throughout the crowd, that had built up over the time that had passed. Sif threw a punch, easily blocked by the princess with her grip, throwing her other hand in attempt to strike, only to be caught in the same grip as the other. The princess smiled like any villain would, with a smirk, blood-lust eyes, and a craving to kill, but we all know it wouldn't come to that now would it?

With both of Sif's hands caught in her own the princess used her hands and flipped herself backwards, doing a flip and sending a knockout worthy kick to Sif's face, sadly that didn't happen, much to her surprise Sif stood back up "how about now" she taunted, Sif was pissed, more than that, in the mood to kill the princess, life sentence would the punishment. Much to the princesses liking she couldn't care less, getting married to a total stranger, death is probably the best option in her opinion.

"Having fun" Enchessa threw a punch straight to her abdomen, then another to her stomach "give up yet" all these words were spoken far away from a clear mind, but Enchessa was out of it, too far away to save herself to the devil within, she grabbed her daggers criss crossing them together around Sif's neck, just right when she was going to finish it "ENOUGH!" she knew that voice all to well. Snapping out of her villainous daze, she saw how bloodied, ruined and broken Sif looked, without being able to say anything, Enchessa turned away and walked off 'get me out of here, get me out of here, get me OUT of HERE' she yelled at herself, she would do this, her mind having no control of itself that it would end up teleporting her to different dimensions, time and places, it worked out a few times let's see if it will do it again.

[A/N: Little bit of a cliff hanger but so well so good right???? Tell me how I'm doing really, I would really appreciate it if you guys did.]