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Assassin's Creed and its characters don't belong to me, in fact, nothing belongs to me, cept for this story and my OC.
Cameron's Job was to help Dr. Warren Vidic with the subjects, making sure nothing went wrong in the sessions and keeping the records about anything that happened during them.
Seems easy enough, right? At least, that's what she thought. It was always the same story. The subject would hop on the Animus, relive some memories of his ancestors, Vidic would either find something interesting or not. It didn't matter. They were always murdered after Vidic found what he wanted.
She tried to never get attached to any of them, but sit always saddened her when she had to "let them go".
They were brothers, in a way, after all. She was part of the Assassins, the same ones who had ordered her to work at Abstergo as an undercover agent and inform them of any findings on the Pieces of Eden.
So here she was now, sitting in front of a desk next to the Animus, finishing the latest subject's paperwork. The guards had taken him a few hours ago, after Vidic had gathered all the info he contained in his memories.
"He's worthless now" he had said.
Cameron sighed and looked at the clock. "1 am… Seems like I'm not leaving anytime soon"
Trying to speed up the process she stopped glancing at the clock and submerged completely in the words she was typing.
"Finally! Think I should go home and sleep a few hours now." She said while turning off the computer. "Maybe even days…"
Sleeping for days… That seemed very tempting, she thought. She was about to take off her lab coat when the metal doors opened to reveal Vidic and two guards escorting a man.
"Just put him in the observation room! YES, the one with the bed, I'll enter the code for you, do I have to explain everything? I still have to enter his information in the compu-" Vidic interrupted himself when he saw the dumbfounded Cameron next to the desk. "Oh, you're still here? Magnificent, you can do it then"
"But… Doctor Vidic… I was just about to-"
"I'll be back in a few hours, I have things to take care of. Evaluate him, see if those thugs didn't hurt him too badly"
And that was the last thing he said before handling her the man's documentation and exiting the room.
Cameron stared out the window, almost seeing her freedom escaping and disappearing into the distance. Sighing, she turned around to see the guards had already put him in the room and closed the door.
"Miss, he's inside the observation room. Still a bit drugged, so he shouldn't be a problem." The guard said before leaving her alone.
Taking one last glance at the clock (and seeing it was 2:30 by now)she started heading to the Observation room.
"I guess I should get to it. Maybe I'll be able to sneak an hour or two of sleep".
When she arrived in front of the door, she entered the code into the lock next to it and waited for the door to open.
Taking a look inside, she saw the soon to be Subject 16 on the bed, staring at the ceiling. He seemed pretty tall, had dark blonde hair, fair skin and had bruises on his arms and face. She started getting worried about the guards hurting him too much.
Snapping out of it when she noticed his eyes on her, she searched through the papers for his name and spoke in a calm voice."Clay Kaczmarek?"
The man kept staring at her, examining the girl head to toe. She seemed light enough to push aside and make a run for it, but he still felt dizzy from whatever those freaks had injected him with to knock him out.
She was a bit on the short side, maybe 5'5, slender and long dark brown hair. She had pretty eyes too, a light shade of green from what he could see from there.
The girl cleared her throat and walked towards him, kneeling down next to his bed. "Clay?" She repeated. "I'm Cameron Shields, Doctor Vidic's assistant. You can ask me anything, I'll try to answer as much as I'm allowed to. She told him while analyzing him for something wrong. Everything seemed in place, aside from the bruises and small wounds here and there.
"Where am I?" he asked.
"Abstergo Labs. Could you sit down please? I need to check your reflexes."
16 doubted at first, but figured that if she were to harm him, she would have done so by now, so he slowly moved over to the edge of the bed and sat down.
"Why me?"
Cameron looked up at him and then looked at his knee, smiling when she verified his reflexes were alright. She stood up, straightening her black pencil skirt and then sitting down next to him.
"Playing the clueless won't save you, I'm afraid. You know what you are, and we know too" she said with a smile. "Not only that, but according to these papers –she showed her the folder she was holding- Doctor Vidic has found that you are one of Ezio Auditore's descendant."
"I don't know anything about him"
"I know. But, um, you see… Well, everything will be explained by Vidic- Erm, Dr. Vidic in the morning." Placing a hand on his shoulder, she continued. "You should rest. It's gonna be a long day."
Clay looked at the hand on his shoulder then at her. She seemed nice, but he couldn't forget she worked for the same organization that had captured him.
Standing up, she gave one last look at 16 and said "If you need anything, you can ask me. I…" Giving a quick glance at the corner of the room like if something was there (Probably a camera, Clay had thought) she whispered in an almost inaudible voice. "I'm sorry". Then exited the room.
"Yet another one. Why do they keep me here? Not even 1 subject, not even one of subjects' ancestors knew where the pieces of Eden were located. I'm always stuck to watching them walk towards their death"
Cameron turned off the computer once again after she had finished entering Subject 16's information, then headed to the couch. She had decided to sleep there, figuring it'd take her longer to arrive at her apartment.
Trying not to think about the new subject's fate, it wasn't long till she finally had fallen asleep.
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