Assassin's creed III does not belong to me.

First story I have ever made in english :)

Her family is special. Or rather her species is special, she wasn't human but still looked very human like. She had beautiful dark brown hair that went down to her hips and stunning emerald green eyes. As a whole she was beautiful. All men wanted her, but couldn't get her. According to her they couldn't protect her and a man should be able to protect a woman. Her name is Rachel Cooper, 20 years old. Or at least that's what the humans think. One of her big secrets is that she wasn't 20, only her appearance was. She actually is 103 years old, she was born 1909 and aged ordinary to her twenties. She has inhuman strength, speed, enhanced senses and an amazing healing ability. No one in her family knows how old her species can live, because no one had died of age. Like her mother and father was killed by scientists from an organization called Abstergo, also known as Templars.

She is a Nephilim, they are protectors of the humans but now they are dying out. Killed by those they should protect.

It was a normal day in New York City, year 2012. People in motion and Rachel could almost smell the stress from the humans. She worked as a doctor and today she were late, she never been late in many years but why today? On her birthday? She became 103 years old today. When she had awaken she could barely hold her eyes open, it did almost pained her in her eyes. When she saw the time on the clock she flew up from the bed and jumped over breakfast.

Rachel hurried through crowd to get her to work, but she still felt tired. She felt a lot heavier after every step she took but why?

"Rachel Cooper?" She heard a voice behind her. She turned around and saw men in lab coats.

"Yes?" She looked disapprovingly at them, they gave out a nasty aura around them.

She saw them pull up their guns so she quickly turned around and ran, she tackled all the human who was in the way to get away from the strangers. What they wanted did she not know, but they were with probably Abstergo and it never end good with them.

She ran down to the subways, with hope that they would lose her within the crowd.

She stooped when she reached the crowd and become one with them, and waited for the train. Luckily she used the train every day so she had a card for it, she just bought a little time. But after a little wait she could feel them come and was looking for her, she had pulled up her hoodie and started to walk away from them, but stayed on the edge and hoped that the train should come soon.

She saw the train coming, her ticket to get out of here but just then she felt a hand around her wrist. She saw the man in lab coat and he didn't look so happy.

"Can you follow us without having to hurt you or anyone else?" All the humans around backed off with fear and quickly panicked when they saw these men were armed. Rachel looked angrily at him and threw her arm that he was holding, he flew away at least five meters and hit the wall.

"We were right about her to be a Nephilim" Nephilim even called Shadow Hunter, they had protected humans for thousands of years. It says that Nephilims were protectors on earth before it was destroyed, but now the Hunters were dying out from the human's greed.

The other guards aimed the guns at her. She was ready to jump and run away, just then she heard a weak friendly voice talking to her.

"Take a step back" The voice belonged to a woman. Rachel couldn't resist to listen and did what she was told. She took a step back and fell down on the train tracks, and then she saw a blinding light. The last thing she remembers was the sound of the train's horn and human's screaming.

Was she dead? Did she choose the wrong decision to listen to the voice? Whatever she did choose, so was her journey not over. It had only begun…