AN: Ive read a lot of stories lately about some girl getting sucked into assassins creed, and what a lot of them seem to have in common, is the girl seems to fall in love with Ezio. i can promise you all that this will not happen in this story.
Here is the question,
can a girl pretend to be something she is not, to get close and guard the people she has watched die?
Dont own Assassins creed, but hey neither do you. (okay i own the game but thats it, .he. well i own a copy of the game , but still...)
PS. Reviews are expected with awesomeness, (Please don't flame, were all trying to get along here, no need for put downs if you don't like a story)
I hope u like the story cus' i think its awesome. Rated T for bad words and stuff like that,
that is all, thank you
Look, you probably want some epic story about how I found myself inside a game, and too be honest that would be ideal and awesome. But thats now what your going to get. Not going to happen.
What you are getting is the truth, nothing added, nothing polished up.
I was on my was home from the Bristol Renaissance fair on the border of Illinois and Wisconsin. And if your wondering, no, I was not dressed like someone from the Italian Renaissance.
I was wearing wooden dutch clogs, a simple white skirt I had made, with a tan apron attached by buttons sewn on to the skirt. My mother had bought me the top in Holland a few years back at a historic area.
Anyway you probably don't really care, do you? Enough of my ranting. You want to know what happened.
If you know anything about summer in Illinois and the surrounding areas in general, then this wont surprise you. It rains, a lot. And I mean big storms. Thunder, lighting, wind, the works. And sometimes things get knocked over. Especially trees.
So here I am. The stupid girl who didn't want her car to get hot from the sun. So what did I do?
I parked under a old tree so the car would be in shade and stay cool.
Im sure it did, but I never would really know.
The storm came out of nowhere and everyone was running to their cars in the open area, and then there is me, running towards old dead trees. Yes stupid me.
If I had payed attention I would have seen that a few branches were on the ground.
I actually almost made it.
Reaching for the handle to the car door, I heard a snap and a sharp crack. I looked up in horror and that was it.
At first when I woke up I thought I had passed out in the fair, people were in costume eeverywhere,
I tried to sit up but my head hurt, so instead I scanned the area to figure out where in the faire I was.
Thats when I relized, I wasn't.
I could here words, but I had no understanding of them, the language was different. It reminded me of French class in high school. Was I in France?, I listened some more. No.
But the langue was close. Very close. Okay so its one of the romantic languages, and French was off the list, that left Spanish, Romanian, Italian and Latin.
No, not Spanish or Romanian . And not Latin so Italian. Holy crap i'm in Italy. And everyones dressed like people from the Renaissance faire.
I think I'm back in time? yep I have lost it.
This is about the time I began to realize people staring at me. A woman came up to me and reached out a hand. She looked familiar.
"signora, are you alright? Whats your name, where did you come from?"
Wait a sec! Thats modern English, but how? It wasn't even modern english at this time.
I ignored her question, "where am I, when am I?" shit that was worded badly.
The woman raised an eye at me, and looked at my dutch outfit.
"you are a straniero (foreigner) You are in Firenze. I do not understand you other question Signora."
Firenze! I know that town, from Assassins creed 2. must be a coincidence.
"What year is this?" the woman looked at me like I had lost my mind.
"1476, signora are you not well? Do you wish me me to take you home?"
1476... then this is the year that Ezio's brothers and father get hung. Wow I have completely lost it, that was just a game, no way any of it happened.
But what the hell, why not. "I would like that, take me to the house of the Auditore Family."
I was expecting the woman to not know what I was talking about, but instead she looked at me in shock for a different reason.
"I am Claudia Auditore, who are you and how do you know of my family! Are you one of Ezio's fiends?"
well thats why she looked familiar I guess. i shook my head.
Well here goes nothing, make some shit up, I need to get close to the family, maybe pretend to be an assassins? Why not?
"I am Gretel, and I um.. I.. have business to discuss with your father, the banker." wow, that went well, not. And really how stupid am I, what ever happened to giving people fake names.
Am I trying to stand out more?
"I see," was all Claudia had said before I started following her down the streets.
TO BE CONTINUED IF I GET A REVIEW!
review and make me want to write more of this story, thank you.
