Hello..

This story is set a few months before the end on ACII. I would of wrote it with Altair but chose Ezio instead. And I have an idea for the end Hehee…

Disclaimer: Why do you think I own this. Hmm..? Two simple words: Dontown dontsue lol…

BTW: it in Venice *smiles sweetly*

"Can we pretend that Airplanes in the night sky are like shooting stars? I could really use a wish right now, a wish right now, a wish right now."

Haley Williams - Airplanes

"A song! Give us a song, my dear Mona."

I turned to my father, who was throwing his annual 'Templar' meeting. I had NO idea what an 'Templar' was, but in the moments to come, it would be important, and would control my life. He was with his 'friend' Jacopo talking about 'assassini', but I didn't care, he never cared about me. So what was the point?

I smiled my smile I was known for and nodded then ran up onto the stage and yelled to get everyone's attention.

"If I should die, this very moment, I would'nt fear"

The crowd cheered in appreciation for me!

"for I've never known completeness, like being here, wrapped in the warmth of you

loving every breath of you still my heart this moment oh it might burst
Wanna love you until the seas run dry

I've found the one I've waited for"

I dragged the last note as long as could out, then headed down the stairs clutching my deep purple dress. When I tried to find my father, I found from another man he went off. Probably to his house.

Could we stay right here, till the end of time until the earth stops turning

"Probably with that Dio terribile Jacopo." I muttered to myself.

Many people asked me for a dance or a drink but I turned them all away. I needed to get home. Fast. I sprinted across bridges until I came to my 'temporary' mansion - my father lived in loads of different places but this the place I called home. I burst through the door yelling 'Father! Father?' until I came across a note on my bed:

Mona mia carissima,

Qualcosa si avvicinò, ho dovuto lasciare - im dispiace,

I dont sapere quando malato di essere indietro.

Tu padre

(I used Bing translator btw - so I dunno if its right. *looks awkward*)

Loosly translated it means:

My dearest Mona,

Something came up, i had to leave - im sorry,

i dont know when ill be back.

You Father.

I sighed, I knew this would probably happen. I'd have to run around for a month and a half like last time just to know what god-damn country he was in! Last time, I found him in Rome and had to wait for six months for him to return THEN track him down to find which house he was living in.

I knew what I would do. I did it all the time. So, I changed into some trousers, a tunic but put my long brown hair into a bun, mostly because I didn't want any hassle from guards, and I would be thought of a freak if I was caught. I started walking down the port. Everybody was dancing and cheering as it was Carnevale but everything seemed to zone out as I saw a poster half torn off in the wind. It said: Wanted: Ezio Au- . Assassini. It didn't have a second name, it was ripped off like someone purposely did it but got distracted.

Assassin? My father and Jacopo were talking about them. I wonder….

I walked closer to it and checked if there were any guards about. I ripped it off the wall then folded it up and stuck it down my top. Eh. You never know. I started walking again, dodging the many contortionists and fire-breathers. I swear I saw a man - maybe - jumping from rooftop to rooftop, and an eagle following him. I shook my head. It couldn't be true.

As I reached the ghostly, empty port, it took off my manly boots and slipped my feet into the water. The sky was black but with the perfect glint of the stars, and the full moon's light was bouncing off the sea. In one word: Perfection. A smile grew across my face.

I lay there for hours, alone with my thoughts, like I always was. Alone.

Was.

Past tense.

Soo? Like it? But if you don't, do me a favour don't write a essay on how bad it was please! -_-

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