Authors note: Hi this is my first story! I'm so nervous. I'm sorry if my english isn't the best. I checked and rechecked. If there are any mistakes, my deepest apologies. =( My mother tongue is French. I really hope you will enjoy the story. This is new for me.

Enjoy!

Disclaimer : Assassin's Creed 2 and it's characters and story line belongs to Ubisoft. I do not own anything nor do I intend to. I do own my OC, Aryana D'Angelo.

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I was never supposed to be included in this mess of his. Not yet, at least. This happened way too fast to be just a mere coincidence. Something wasn't right. Something bad was going on and they couldn't do anything about it, we couldn't and I certainly couldn't all by myself. I was trained to be prepared for anything but wasn't expecting any of this at all. We needed him. And now.

August 1499

It was 23 years ago that everything started to crumble. Templars fighting their way up in society and in power. Bringing death, famine, fear and pain everywhere.

And to believe he would only bring us faith and the courage to carry on.

He brought more then just that...

I was supposed to stay in Firenze for no more then two weeks. I ended up staying after what had hit him a few days before my departure. To help him. As it was his father's wish. And never was I to break this promise made by Giovanni.

I also stayed as another of Giovanni's wish, for me to protect his family. « Until I die » is what I told him. I intend to keep this promise.

The orders received by the Creed on the mission was to never tell him who I was really. To let his uncle tell him. If he did not want my company anymore, I was to agree to his terms and go back to Venezia and to never return.

I was supposed meet him at 18 years of age. And help him through the task that was given to me early on. Giovanni made the mistake to bring me to Firenze and to his office, assuring me that I would be gone before he returned. How wrong he was...

The faith I took into trusting him so easily...was probably going to be the death of me.

Trained by masters that kept the beliefs of the ancient Creed of removing the ring finger, my masters taught me that, to be attached to someone would only get them killed.

It was almost 23 years of never opening up. Of suffering. The darkness around me that kept bringing me closer to sadness. All of this hidden behind a smile. All I needed was him. I needed this one man to open up my eyes to the word happiness even through this hell.

This journey ought to bring us closer to what he needed. To get revenge and get rid of this one man. This journey brought us more then we expected. To all of us.

It brought us new knowledge. Pain. Happiness. Fear. Love...

My name is Aryana D'Angelo. Like many before me,

I am an Assassin.

How was it ? It was juste a prologue. The first chapter should be here by tomorrow or after tomorrow. It is short I know. But the first chapter should be bigger.

R & R Please ^_^