I do not own assassin's creed, well I have all the games but I do not own the rights to it. I do not make money off this blah dee blaH dee blah... Um all characters belong those people who made the game Except Sarah., She is mine and other people who I decide to make up as the story goes... OK Now for the fun information to make everyone chuckle or say dude she is fucking insane. So I work a lot at my job I got home played Revelations for 8 hours beating it then Assassin's Creed 3 for 14 hours. day off work. SO I played 22 hours of AC in 2 days Well that night I got snuggled in to bed I had a really weird dream that sparked this story so as always ENJOY AND REVIEW. (FYI I know spelling and grammar Is much to be desired but I am really trying)

I know every human has asked themselves one of these many questions in their life. Why am I so different? Why can't I be like everyone else? What is my purpose in my life? Its human nature to question things about yourself up to and including why you couldn't be born differently. I asked myself these questions many times. The answers I got, were not something I was ever expecting them to be. Nor did I ever expect to be running for my life through a building of men called Templars with a man who claims to be an Assassin with another who is supposed to be dead.

My name is Sarah and I am 20 years old. I grew up at home with my mom, in California and barely saw my father. Something to do with a divorce when I was younger, which was odd because of my families culture. I have a younger brother who lives with my dad. We saw each other a lot as we were in the same schools and only a year apart till college. I went to school for a major in culinary, and a minor is fashion design, what can I say I love to cook, and I enjoy sewing. My brother he went with my father to some military training camp in the middle of no where U.S.A.

I grew up with my mother's love of her culture too, but with some arguing we found middle ground with it. Like dating, what I can, cannot, and refused to wear out in public. These two were the big arguments for her. I just wanted to date any guy I want, and wear clothes that other girls my age did. I had very few friends in college due to I have no time with all the work. I did manage to snag my self a boyfriend and he is a very attractive guy with short black hair and dark brown eyes. His skin tone was a little bit lighter then mine and I was on the light side for my heritage.

I actually drew his attention with a necklace I wear. It is a very simple arrow head with as tear drop in the center and wings off the sides. My grandfather gave it to me before her passed claimed I need to learn the creed of our ancestors. I though he went crazy as did most other around him including his nurses. I never figured out what he meant but I figured I would when I was older. Needless to say I did figure it out and not from whom I expected. I would say the best would be to start maybe not the very beginning but from when my life flipped upside down.

It was mid December and I was in the library of the college studying like a crazy person for my chemistry final the next day. I did well in chemistry but not as well as I would have liked. I did a few simple formula till I got them right when another student sat down at the table with me. I glanced up and smiled to them nodding before going back to work. I noted he had cropped black hair dark brown eyes, tannish skin and wore a white hoodie. I was rather busy and that did not seem to deter this other one from speaking up.

"So, Chemistry huh?" The guy spoke and made me nod and put my pencil down.

"Yes Chemistry." I spoke softly "What can I help you with?"

"Nothing really. You just looked like you were going to blow your brain out with out hard you were working." The guy smiled and put his hand out t o me. "The name is Desmond, Desmond Miles."

"Nice to meet you Desmond and thank you for your concern about my exploding brain." I spoke sarcastically hoping that was enough to give him a hint I was not interested.

"Ah..." he pulled his hand back as his phone rang and he answered it. "Hello, no everything is fine Shawn...OK... got it... shut up Shawn." He hung up the phone the other voice still yelling. "He is such an ass."

"Friend issues?" I smirked up from my work again.

"More like a painful wart on my ass." Desmond chuckled. "May I ask, Is your name Sarah?"

"Yes, It's Sarah Ahad" I spoke and the look of pure surprise plastered his face. "Do I know you?"

"No... well not yet." He stood up quickly like he heard something. "What if I told you, as of right now you are in great danger and your only chance to survive is to come with me right now."

"I would say you are nuts, my boyfriend is coming." I looked to my watch and stood up. "And he should be here soon."

"What if he is why you are in Danger?" Desmond was speaking a bit quickly like he was going in to some kind of panic mode or he was being desperate about something crazy.

"I would say you are crazy and he never so much as yelled at me." I snapped back standing up and collecting my things being very insulted now. "You need to leave now before I call security."

"Sarah!" I heard someone call behind me and thank god it was my boyfriend.

"Zack!" I called over looking very upset. I heard a noise and Desmond left quickly.

"Who was that?" Zack asked.

"Some crazy person saying you are dangerous and I am in danger." I frowned moving close to him.

"But I am dangerous Baby" He grabbed my hips and nipped at my neck making me laugh before I pushed him away. "Ready to go home?"

"Yes I am. Mom is home early tonight so I cannot hang out." I pouted as I grabbed my things.

"Shame." Zack smiled and put his arm around me as we left the library going to his car.

We drove for a grand total of ten minutes to my house before he stopped. I leaned over and kissed him softly before slinking from the car much to our distaste. I shut the door and he rolled the window down watching me walk to my house before he hit the horn and Leaving. I quickly went inside and shut the door locking it again. It felt good to be home after a long day of classes and that crazy guy.

I went up to my room and put my stuff down on my bed before pulling my Chem book over and opened it. Across the page I was doing my work on was written. "Nothing is True, Everything is Permitted." That man was crazy and he was a special kind of crazy. I pulled the paper off and went to throw it away but stopped when I saw the symbol of my necklace on the corner of the sheet. I reached down and my necklace was inside my shirt and he couldn't have seen in. I folded the paper and put it in to my pocket so I could show mom when she got home.

I back down to the living room to relax and put the TV on. I went right by in to the kitchen grabbing a bottle of juice from the fridge and jar of cashews. I went back to the living room and sat down and put the TV on watching some brain numbing show while I still waited for mom. It was after dark and she still had not come home. I was concerned because I got no phone call nor was she ever late and this was her early shift at work.

I got up to call her when the lights in the house went out making me scream like a little girl. I fished around for my cell phone and quickly called Zack to come back.. He was on the phone when I heard noises outside. I was not one to be easily scared but at this moment I was terrified. I heard pounding on the front door like some one trying to break in. I rushed to the back quickly and as the front door busted down I threw open the back door and saw Zack looking to me with his cell phone lighting up his face just before he turned it off.

Backing away he quickly reached out and grabbed my arms and pulled me close his arms wrapping tightly around me. His arm pissed me to his chest as he let out a shrill whistle and the lights came back on. My house was full of men dressed in black with guns. On their chests were last name and the symbol of the world wide company Abstergo. I struggled against Zack more scared now as the guy who spoke to me at the library was not as crazy as I thought.

"Oh Shhhh Sarah, Everything will be fine. I am here." Zack whispered softly.

"What is going on?" I spoke as my voice cracked.

"Oh nothing, we are going for a little ride." Zack pushed me forward in to the men who quickly took hold my arms and blindfolded me.

"Zack what is happening?" I panicked and starting to kick and fight against the men who held me till one back handed me, or at least it think, all I know I was hit and it hurt.

"You are going on a trip to Abstergo for a while. There are some people after you" I heard his voice give a dark commend after. "Be gentle with her I will be upset if she is hurt in anyway."

I was soon dragged from my home and loaded in to a car of some sort and was taken from my home. I was scared and I did not know what to do. I shook scared out of my mind waiting for this nightmare to end. I prayed that was what it was and I would wake up on my couch having fallen asleep watching the television like mom hates. I was not that lucky and the ride lasted a few long hours before we finally stopped and I heard the doors open and I was pulled out. Next thing I knew was picked up and carried with my eyes blindfolded and my hands tied behind me I wasn't easily walking any where.

I was soon thrown on to a large mattress or something of the sort and the blindfold removed. I quickly coward away from the men I saw as most of them left leaving Zack and an older man behind. I was already in tear as I was scared so very scared. I watched them and curled in to a tight ball hoping that would be enough to keep safe.

"This here?" The older man grumbled

"Yea, that Assassin Desmond spoke to her this afternoon. If I knew they were looking for her sooner I would have sped thing up less dramatically. " Zack crossed his arms as his voice went low. "Her mother told her nothing of the assassins she is untrained"

"Well we got her and that's all that matters." The older man hummed and rubbed his chin then looked to me. "Girl" his voice demanded attention. "You will listen to me and listen good. You are here because we want you to be here. You will leave when we say you can leave. You will do as we say or we will just sedate you and do what we need anyways. Understood"

I just nodded my head

"Any questions?" His beady eyes watched me closely.

"Why am I here?" I cried out in fear. "When can I go home?"

"You can go home when we are done, You are here to play a key role in out plans. They are need to know and you do not need to know. Just do as you are told and things will go smoothly and you can leave faster."The older man nodded his head before leaning to look closer at me. "We start tomorrow whether you have slept or not so enjoy your night."

Zack walked over and removed the ties on my hands leaving the room right behind the older man. I was left alone in the room. Once the door shut I rushed to it only to find it was locked from the outside. I stepped away and moved to the corner of the room curling in to a tight ball crying and hiding as best I could. I had never been so scared in my life and the only thing I could think of was my mother. What would she do? What would she think? I prayed to Allah himself that I could escape this unharmed and alive.