June 21, 2142

Altair pov:

So many days have passed, without an idea for where were going. Everything that we had was lost to me and my only sister. Our homes got destroyed by Templar, evil men that hated the creeds ((which is us)). We might be the only one left in the creeds. I was driving to a city in Detroit called MotorCity. I looked at the side of me, a girl with white and red robes ((which was my young sister)). She was holding our master katana tightly. She was wearing her hood on because she didn't want me to see her cry. I know that she was sad that our master had been killed by the Templar but he wanted my sister to keep his katana. I've notice that she kept her words lock up inside, she hadn't talked in months. I turned to her for a moment. Sis, you ok? She turned her head and nodded. At least be happy that you alive. She sighed heavily and turned around given me the cold shoulder. I put my hand on her shoulder but she slapped my hand hard. OWW! Damit, Sapphire! I stop the car and look at her straight. You can't be like this for the rest of your life, I growled at her. She opened the door and walks to the back of the car. Sapphire, what are you going? I followed her back. She opened the trunk and took out her motorcycle, called the wolverine. As she took it out, she looked at me for a moment and said; I'll meet you at MotorCity. I nodded walk back to the car as I watched as my sister rides off into the darkness of the night. I sat down on my seat, thinking are we going to make it. I turned on the car and drove off. I just hope she will be alright.