What I've Done [Syn, open]

[Oriana]

A blonde figure sat Indian style, looking down, her bangs covered her guilt-filled eyes. Below her was stained carpet, the snow- white coloring only grew into a deep shade of red splattered about in the room. The wall seemed covered in bloody hands, was someone trying to escape? Right next to the leopard print sofa, a boy with brown side-swept hair layed motionless on the carpet. The boy's shirt had been thrown across the room, what had happened? Deep cuts could be seen on the boys shoulder, the wounds looked as if it could go through is body, though it stopped before it could reach far. Several cuts were on his stomach, one on the very spot his heart was. A knife had been placed next to him, covered in his blood, well at least that's what the girl in the corner thought.

The female looked up, revealing her identity. Long blonde locks lied on her back, then slowly reached the floor. The girl wore a loose tank-top with blood red boy shorts, her jean shorts were obviously lieing on the leopard blood stained sofa. Selene's clothing looked clean, they were stained with absolutely nothing but her Britney Spears perfume. Finally, the light had shown up at the scene. Selene's porcelain skin shined and glowed, then her eyes sparkled a blood- red coloring, how odd. Slowly, she got up from the floor. Walking towards the victim, soon enough she dropped to her knees. Murmuring sounds soon filled the air, as Selene picked up the man's head and cradled it in her arms. She rocked back and fourth, tears streaming down her unmarked face. What had she done? Soon enough, she clutched him against her warm skin, feeling nothing but coldness. Now, her shirt had been stained with the boys blood, her soft glowing skin had been covered with blood as she pecked the boys fore-head over and over again. He didn't deserve to die, she did. She was the monster, how could she ever forgive herself?

Slowly and softly, she placed him on the ground, then she had kissed his cold lips, before whispering I'm sorry Suddenly a knock was heard, Selene looked up, her eyes no longer had a red color, but now of a mixture between pink and red. The police were probably outside, and soon enough they would throw her in prison. Though she didn't think twice and clutched the knife that had rested on the floor, positioning it next to her stomach, soon enough she would pay for all the damage she had done.

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Syn and Kyth

"Why are we here?" Kyth muttered, bored. Syn followed beside her quietly, just out of arm's reach.

"We came to retrieve that human that we never got," Syn gave a grin. "But we don't have to train her."

"Oh good," Kyth pulled her jacket closer around her and pulled her hood over her head. She carefully pulled the blindfold over her eyes and peered out of them easily, her eyesight perfect. The eyes of an eagle.

Syn stood beside her, in his usual gray, long-sleeved shirt and blue jeans. His soft, white hair was sticking out in every direction, but was still brushed out and washed. Syn actually liked his hair; he took very good care of it. Unless, of course, it had blood in it. He might leave it alone for a day or two then. Maybe three.

The two silently stepped up the stairway, glancing around at the crappily-built building. Syn stopped at a stain on the wall, staring at it curiously. As Kyth kept walking, he leaned towards it, tongue sticking out to taste it.

"I'll rip your tongue out if you touch it," Kyth warned. Syn's pink tongue shot back into his mouth and he followed her, pressing his lips together.

Kyth glanced at the doors as they walked and stopped at the one they needed. In silence, she knocked on the door. They waited for a moment, and when no one answered, Kyth sighed. "We're comin' in!"

Putting her hand on the handle, she turned it swiftly, snapping the lock in half. She gave a sigh and pushed in, and then glanced around. Blood covered almost everything, and a dead boy lay on the ground. Kyth glanced at the body, and then at the girl. She had platinum blond hair and pink/red eyes. Definately a Reacher.

"Syn look at the knife and tell me if that's what killed him," Kyth directed, and she walked over to the girl, looking down at her. "You did this, I presume? Not exactly clean but effective." She shrugged. "I'm guessing you have attacks like Syn as well, judging by the look on your face." Kyth sighed and paused, and then turned her head slightly, not even looking. "Syn, stop licking the knife and tell me if it killed him or not!"

Syn glared at Kyth and hissed slightly but stopped licking the knife. Pondering it for a moment, he glanced at the body and then muttered, "Nope. Powers." He grinned and prodded the dead body with the butt of the knife. "Certainly pleasurable death, I bet." He sniggered.

Kyth heaved another sigh. "Get up," She directed the girl. "And get those tears off your face."

Syn glanced at the girl. Not a drop of blood covered her, except for her shirt. Just then, he noticed the knife in her hands. She had probably been too startled to use it, but in three second flat, he charged across the room, merely a white blur. He grabbed the knife from her hands and tackled her to the floor, pinning her down. He looked down at her in silent, cobalt blue eyes staring right into her pink ones.

[Oriana]

The entire thing was a blur, soon enough the door had been busted open. Selene sighed, everything was moving around her so quickly. The girl wore a jacket, her hood had been covering her hair, as well she had herself blindfolded, how could she perfectly see? Then she started asking questions, which of course were quite obvious. Then the girl ordered her to get up, who was she to tell her what to do? Selene wanted to snap at her, though she couldn't, slowly she looked down at the body, clutching the hidden knife ever so closely. Then with a quick movement, the boy with stunning white locks had snatched the knife from her, pinning her down as he threw himself onto her so gracefully. Slowly, her eyes seemed to swirl around with red, not yet fully. Get off! She spat words like venom, trying to escape his grasp. Soon enough, she rolled over, escaping him from his firm hold of her. With a quick movement of her feet, she got up. I'm not going anywhere, and I most certainly not obeying orders from someone I obviously can't see She yelled, her threads of silk hair rapidly moving along with her. Selene had learned how to run from the police, so running from these unknown people seemed easy. Rapidly, she turned running towards the door, as she reached it she swiftly turned on her heels, closing the door and locking it. Finally her hands grasped a long woven jacket, throwing it on and tying it, then she turned for the backpack, swinging it onto her shoulders. Reaching for the window, her fists pushed onto the glass, breaking it in the first try. Selene jumped, bare-footed she gracefully landed onto the ground, running as fast as she could.

Long threads of blonde hair whipped behind her, then slowly they rested on her back. Finally, the porcelain skinned girl stood behind a tree, her back slowly sliding down as she rested on the floor, catching her breath. Is it safe? She spoke softly, her voice couldn't be more angelic. She peered back from the tree, looking for the two figures she had seen before. Where were they?

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Kyth and Syn

Kyth glanced at the two when Syn tackled her. To her surprise, the girl managed to get Syn off of her and go charging off. Kyth smirked. "Syn, you let her escape."

"Sorry," He muttered. "I liked her eyes. They turn red. So pretty..."

"Stop that and go get her," Kyth muttered. "I'll clean this up."

Syn gave a nod and grabbed the knife, grinning. Within three seconds, he disappeared. For a Reacher, the girl was awfully slow. He was able to watch her run the entire way, into a nearby wooded area. His cobalt blue eyes flashed as his lips spread into a grin, his sharp teeth showing like a wolf's. His white hair made him more noticable, but Syn was faster then Kyth even. He was just lazy.

When the girl turned her head, he leapt from one tree to the one above her, and he peered down at her in silence. Her porcelain skin, her light hair... Everything about her so pale, so pastel... And then her crimson red eyes. Syn grinned again. Such a beautiful, perfect victim. Kyth had told him he wasn't allowed to use his knife on the newbies, but his knife wasn't the only thing he could use to make people bleed.

With perfect silence, Syn landed right in front of the girl, crouched down. He watched her with his wild blue eyes, and he grinned. "Hello, little dove," He purred.

[Oriana]

The woods was the perfect place to hide, everywhere you turned to there was a tree basking itself in the darkness, a perfect place to hide. Finally, letting out a sigh, Selene thought she was clear from those freaks, though when she turned back to face front, a shriek was heard from the quiet forest. Hello, little dove He purred, she wasn't in the mood to be playing games. Luckily, she wasn't stupid. With a quick movement from her hands, she got up, now standing across from the white haired boy. Leave me alone She spoke, anger lingered in her voice. Another sharp movement and she suddenly grasped a pocket knife in her hand. Come any closer.. and .. I'll cut you She threatened, her hand seemed to shake. How could she kill someone she loved so easily, then with others she was just scared out of her whits. Looking around for a place to run too, she finally decided to run. Maybe, just maybe she could finally get these freaks to leave her alone. While she spun on her heels to run, she had dropped her back bag. Shit She muttered before throwing the pocket knife with such accuracy next to the boy, smacking into the tree. Of course she didn't throw it at him, it was just a distraction. With that, she made for her back bag before running again, sadly for all she knew, she was out of weapons.

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Syn

He saw her turn and jerk into a stand position, and he snickered in pleasure as he saw her angry. Such a petite little doll, the perfect thing to cut up, to make bloody... His bright eyes watched her, his grin widening as she pulled out a pocket knife. "Come any closer... And... I'll cut you." He laughed at her threat, throwing his head back. As he looked at her again, his snowy, soft hair fell around his face, brushing his pale cheeks.

"Cut me? He laughed again. "You're funny, little dove. Very funny." He saw her hand shaking and his smiled stuck to his lips as he glanced back to her face. "Not used to killing yet...? Aw... Well you'll learn soon enough. Lots of biiiiiiig fluffy monsters to kill where you're goin'!" Syn sniggered.

He let her run. He watched as she zipped by him, and his eyes flashed. Oh, a chase... How lovely... His tongue slithered out from between his pointed teeth and ran over his lips. He grinned wider and yanked the knife from the tree, now having enough for one hand each, and he zipped after her.

The leaves whipped up around him moments after he passed, the delay obvious. His movements were swift and accurate, his amazing eyes catching every little thing from the tree to his left to the fly about 300 feet to his right. He saw the pale girl, looking like a white angel in the darkening forest. The deeper they went, the darker it got, and Syn could work in his perferred setting; moonlight.

He landed in the tree a couple feet ahead of her, and then dropped. He landed in front of her with the grace of nothing ever seen by human eyes, and in this case, Reacher eyes. He grinned slowly. "Little dove," He crooned slowly. "We're not here to capture you or anything. That bloody mess you made back there? It wasn't a knife. It was you. Your powers, actually." His grin widened. "Now if you come with us we can get back to the Order and you can calm your pretty little head down. If you fight me, though, I'll have to cut you up."

He dropped both of the old, cruddy knives he held and pulled out a long, golden thread from his pocket. "This can slice you in two, cleaning, in less than a millisecond. And my knife, my lovely knife," He pulled his knife out, shoving the thread away. "Is sharp enough to cut through diamond. Don't doubt my accuracy, I can cut off a fly's wings from two miles away with this blade."

His tongue slipped out again, running over his lips before retreating back into his mouth. He smiled wider. "So are you going to come peacefully? Or will I have to cut you up?" His hand tightened on his knife. "I do so hope you pick the second one..." His cobalt blue eyes flashed dangerously.

[Oriana]

Just when she thought it was safe to leave, he had once again reached her. This time she wouldn't be as friendly. Is sharp enough to cut through diamond. Don't doubt my accuracy, I can cut off a fly's wings from two miles away with this blade. The last sentence she heard before finally snapping, she had enough. The pretty pink colors had faded into a hateful red, the only thing that wasn't red in her eyes, besides her pupil, were the reflection of the absurd boy. Then she lost it, every grasp of humanity that she holded soon left.

Her blonde threads rapidly thrashed about, then stayed quiet. Selene let go of her bag, walking softly to the dull colored hair boy, I guess you're going to have to cut me up

[/i] she whispered into his ear as she finally had stood next to him. A small grin parted from her lips, was he in for a surprise. Finally she stepped back, holding her head down as her bangs covered her eyes. Go ahead, cut me She smirked, her transparent vectors were placed around her, blocking her from anything that would be thrown. You know, I'm not really patient She responded after a while, her hands rested on her sides, something didn't feel right. It was as if she felt to weak to defend herself, was it because of how guilty she still felt for killing him?





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Syn

Syn smirked as her eyes went red. Ohhh, what a beautiful color in her pale body. So beautiful, such a dark, crimson color staining something so pale... His grin was wide, his hand tightening against his blade. She had lost it; he knew the look in her eyes, he knew her body language.

As she came close, he listened to her lyrical voice and simply grinned wider. This would be fun.

Slowly, he closed his cobalt blue eyes. He had to listen. Air, air, bird, fly... Beetle to the left... Around her... Around her was something he couldn't get through. It was obvious that whatever was surrounding her was about as strong as his knife.

"Too bad," He sighed, sheathing his knife and opening his eyes. "I was hoping to save that pretty skin for later, when you were sleeping..." Within seconds, the black through flew from the pocket, through his nimble fingers and towards the girl. With any luck, the thread would wrap around the tendrils surrounding her and trap them still.

He heard Kyth finishing up in the apartment miles away. She would be joining him soon.

[Oriana]

Silly boy, how he thought a small rope could contain her powers. Selene chuckled softly, the white haired boy obviously knew nothing of her powers. The gold thread whipped at her invisible vectors, trying to tame them, then the thread fell silently to the cold soil floor. Selene grinned, the boy was clueless on what she could do. Soon enough her vectors reach through him, resting there. Then Selene made her way to him, "Now, who has the deadliest weapon?" she spoke sarcastically. "Oh and I wouldn't startle me, any sudden movement and you'll have a big old hole through your chest" She grinned, facing him. For some odd reason she couldn't let her vectors became solid again, if she did the boy would already have a deadly hole. Obviously she knew he had the answers to her questions, though the wasn't it either. Her eyes soon became blurry, her breathing slowed, everything around her felt cold. In a matter of time, she collapsed her doll-like self fell in mid-air, aiming for the ground. Selene couldn't handle so much being shot at her, she needed to rest, she needed to know so much more.

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Syn and Kyth

Syn's smile faded as his thread fell through. The tendrils surrounding her were simply gone. They were no longer solid. He yanked out his knife and glared at her as she spoke. He spat, "I'm going to cut you up!"

And then, she collapsed. His hands automatically shot out and caught her delicate body. He heard the tendrils fade. Carefully holding her up, he lifted his head as Kyth reappeared before him. "She used her powers?" Kyth asked.

Syn nodded. "She has invisible arms or something that can be solid or can go through stuff. She has attacks too."

Kyth smirked. "Well glad to see she's still weak. Now c'mon. Let's get her home."

Syn nodded rapidly and lifted the girl up, bridal style. He looked down at her and grinned slowly. He leaned down and licked a drop of blood off her cheek, and then followed Kyth out of the woods and towards the Order.