Author's Note: Hey, this is Bryan. I didn't write all of this on my own, I had help from my cousin Shebby (God Boy's Girl).

Thanks Shebby!

Disclaimer: I do not own Fable or the storyline for this first chapter.


The sound of dripping blood echo's in my ear my name is assassin but you can call me fable, but this isn't wear we start no, it was the summer of seventeen sixty-three in Albany. I was ten and a half years old.

"Fable," his father said. "What?" Fable said. "It's your sister's birthday she's turning ten. Get her a present, do a good deed and I'll give you a coin each time, okay?" said his father. "Ok," said Fable. "Now run along," said his father. He ran out of his house he went around the third house. He saw this man and woman kissing and he looked over. "Boy, I'll give you a coin if you don't tell my wife," said the man.

"Okay," Said Fable. The man gives him a coin to keep up his half of the bargain, but he has an idea to go tell the man's wife so that he can get another coin from his father, so that he doesn't have to keep going around doing good deeds.

So he goes and tells the wife and he snuck around the corner so he can hear the conversation between the married couple. It wasn't a decent argument.

"How dare you cheat on me, you bastard?!" The woman screamed. "My mother was right about you!"

"But I wasn't doing anything with her! She just came to ask me a question!"

"That's bullshit!" his wife shouted. She ran off in her furious state, unable to look at her deceitful husband.

As the man watched his wife run away, he saw Fable's head peeking around the corner. "I'll kill you!" he growled, putting his running skills to good use as he chased after Fable. Fable gave the enraged man the slip by hiding in the village's barns.

Once Fable was sure that the man was gone, he made his way towards his father to get his reward; one of the coins he needed. When his father saw him, he wasn't happy.

"I hear you've been going around doing bad deeds, but I'll make an exception," he said, handing over the promised coin for telling the woman about her cheating husband.

And then Fable ran away to look for more work he could do. He ran off towards the barns and saw a man standing there looking desperate for something. Fable walked over to ask the man what was wrong.

"Boy, could you do me a favor?" The man asked. "Watch these boxes for me while I go to relieve myself."

Fable agreed to do so and watched as the desperate man ran off to tend to the calls of nature. Right after he left, a small boy came down the hill. "Hey, let's bash these boxes! There should be some coins and prizes inside of them," the boy said. So, while Fable was deciding, he knew the farmer would return soon. He quickly ran over to the boxes and smashed them to pieces, collecting the five coins that were inside. The farmer came back down the hill.

"Thanks, Boy, for watching my supplies," he said gratefully. "I'll be sure to put in a good word for you to your father."

And then Fable took off and bought some candy for his little sister's birthday gift. He ran over to the traveling salesman and bought two chocolate boxes, one for his sister and one for him, rewarding himself for all of the trouble he'd gone through.

"Thanks, Boy," the traveling salesman said. Fable took off to the entrance of Oakville. He ran over to his sister, who was playing in the gardens.

"Do you know what today is? It's my birthday. Did you get me a present?" his sister asked, looking at Fable.

Fable handed her the chocolates. Then, before he got out of the garden patch, he saw a man running into Oakville and watched as he fell, seeing an arrow sticking out of his back. Before he died, he screamed: "Bandits are coming!"

Fable ducked down behind the fence, which was wired with vines. He could see a ton of bandits raiding Oakville through the cracks in the vines that were concealing him. He ran quickly up the hill to the Oakville Bridge and saw that all of the houses and shops were on fire.

He quickly ran to his house, finding his father lying on the ground with an arrow through him.

"Be brave . . . Son," his father choked, before dying right there.

This wizard named Maze walked up and teleported Fable out of Oakville. They stopped outside of the Oakville entrance and Fable threw up from watching his father die.

Maze then said, "I thought you'd have more guts than that, boy."

They then teleported to the guild in a sudden instant.


I should have the next chapter written within a week or so. Check ya'll later! Please review!