"How worthless," They told me this man was my Grandfather and that I would be loved by him, so why was he looking at me with disgust in his eyes. He hit the back of my small legs making me bite my lip in pain. A cruel look went through his eyes and he took his Cain and hit my side. The pain made me collapse on the wooden floor of my new home. His ice blue eyes were so much like mine it disgusted me I had his blood within my being. He just smiled at me chuckling, as I lowered my gaze too scared to look him in the eyes.
"That horrid daughter or mine couldn't even sire a son it's to be expected though she was a Traitor. And she just had to go and die and leave me with you." He spat at me not even using my name. A burning anger went through my stomach when he insulted my mother. She wasn't useless and it wasn't her fault she died it was them, the men with red crosses. The anger boiled in my stomach and finally exploded.
"MY MOTHER WASN'T HORRID AND IT WAS THOSE EVI L MEN WITH THE RED CROSSES!" A crack resounded in the room. Pain had enveloped my cheek from where he had hit me. His eyes were seething mad, even colder then before. Tears were flowing down my cheeks unwillingly. And my whole body was shaking in fear. Why had I said that he would only get angrier but I couldn't control my words?
"Those men are the hero's they will rid the world of the useless things and evil." He spoke with such conviction. This man was a mad man he actually believed they were the good guys. How could any one good kill a woman in such horrid ways? I could still here my mother's screams and the blood that covered the ground. But I couldn't say that this man in front of me could throw me away like a rag doll. I had to obey at least until I was old enough to leave. I nodded my head in understanding showing him I would obey from now on. He gave a sick smile that sent chills down my back.
"Good you might not be as useless as I originally thought, now repeat after me," He paused lifting his hand in some sort of pledge. "I pledge myself as a Templar and will do what ever it is that need to be done to keep the world in order." I repeated his words a sick feeling falling into my gut as they escaped my lips. "May the father of understanding Guide me into the path of a True templar knight," I hesitated a little before I said this but a glare from him quickly made me say it.
"I will make you into the perfect Templar my dear," He said smiling a little too sweetly. Pretending to be nice but I couldn't be fooled. I wasn't a naïve child that I appeared to be. This man wouldn't hesitate to kill me, and by the way he looked at me I could tell he loathed me. I was a bane on his existence but that gave me a slight pleasure. I would get my revenge on these 'Templars' I swear it on my name Cerone Allirani.
Who knew that I would gain so much attention from Abstergo, it was my 16 birthday and my grandfather had thrown a huge gala in celebration. He was now officially introducing me to his world. The world of the Templars the world that I despised with much gumption, I stood in front of his colleagues smiling falsely with blank eyes. I hated my grandfather but he had taught me well in the ways of the world. It was shames if it wasn't for are different mind sets on life we might have been able to get along as grandfather and granddaughter.
I could feel his cold gaze on my back warning me if I messed up it be hell for me when we returned home. The thought caused a chill down my spine and I grimaced slightly. I hated the way he could control me like I was some puppet to be played with then broken. Standing in the corner I watched as everyone went into conversation. They seemed normal enough but I knew their secret all the experiments they did on innocent people. Just thinking about it gave me a sick feeling in my stomach. Excusing myself I walking myself to the restrooms, splashing water on my face I looked into the mirror. Crystal blue eyes that reminded me so much of that man met my gaze, it was no use how much I had denied it Templar blood ran through my veins.
"You're the same as them," The girl in the mirror whispered, looking down in shame I walked away from the mirror walking into the hallway only to be ran into by a blonde girl who wore a white shirt. My eyes widened when I saw the blood stains on her shirt. The girl looked panicked when she saw me I heard the voices of the guards and quickly took her hand and hid her behind the bathroom door.
"Miss Cerone have you seen anyone suspicious?" One of the guards asked looking me up and down. Giving an innocent look I shook m head cutely.
"Nuh-uh but I thought I heard a noise coming from over their," I said pointing in the opposite direction. The guards nodded their heads running in the direction. Waiting for them to disappear from my sight before sighing in relief where did that come from?
"Okay it's safe to come out," I said watching the blonde come from behind the door looking at me with shocked eyes. Looking at her face I realized who this was, it was Lucy. I didn't know her personally but I have seen her around abstergo.
"Why did you-," "Don't know," I said cutting her off giving a sheepish smile. What exactly was I doing? I just helped a chick out I barely knew who probably just killed someone given the blood. I just didn't care anymore my life had been chained ever since I was seven and I just had to disobey it gave me satisfaction that I had never felt before.
"I have no time to chat," Lucy said about to run off when I caught her arm in a death grip I didn't know I had.
"Take me with you," My voice shocked me it sounded so desperate, and by the way she looked at me I could tell I probably looked it too. Lucy looked down for a second hesitation in her eyes. A sense of panic went through me 'Was she going to leave me' I thought gripping her arm a little tighter. Finally for what seemed like forever she gave a sigh and nodded her head. A smile lit up my face and I ran after her to my freedom. 'Goodbye Abstergo' I gave a silent good-bye to the place I had known for the last 9 years. Not knowing I had just signed my death wish and the grim reaper was now hovering over my shoulder…
