Okay so my friends and I are a wee bit obsessed with Assassins Creed. Sooo we made our own characters! This is my character's back story.
I have a few more stories to add to this, her adventures of course.
Read, review, enjoy!
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Oh and I dont own Assassins Creed ( as much as i wish...)
BUt i DO own Cesarina! :)
Staying With Messer La Volpe
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When I was four I used to wander around the streets. My parents were both murdered and I saw it happen. All I remember was holding my small dagger while hiding behind a couch as the murderer ripped apart my parents. My parents screams echoed off the walls of the bare house, the horrible noise still resides in my head every once in awhile. I couldn't stand having to be inside that house, my solution was to get out. I would go wherever I pleased, when I pleased. Normally the adults would just ignore me, all the rumors going around were that I was at fault for my parents deaths. Some adults were kind and would give me money or food, but most likely I would just be a ghost wandering around the streets.
One night I was looking for a place to sleep. Walking down one of the many allies in Rome a man ran past me. He wore a hood, just like my parents! I sped up my pace, as the man turned the corner something fell. I ran as fast as my little legs could go and picked up the shiny object. Frantically I lifted my head, eyes searching for the hooded man. I looked up and saw him climb up the wall and disappear onto the roof. With a strange feeling to return the fallen object I tried jumping up the wall. Unfortunately I couldn't make it. Sad once more I decided to go back to my task from before, finding a place to sleep. Soon enough I found a haystack, I climbed in when I hit something,
"Ouch!" A blob yelled inside the haystack. Startled I stood up and fell over,
"Ah! What are you?" I yelled and drew my dagger. A head popped out of the straw.
"I am a person!" The 'person' yelled. My heart slowed down from the scare. This person had long brown hair, lighter than mine, but very much like mine.
"Oh, you're a girl, phew! If you were a boy I would have been scared. I said to the girl in the haystack. I was so glad that I had found another small person to relate to. I climbed next to the girl and sat in the straw.
"I'm n-n-not a…" The girl started off.
"My name is Cesarina, what's you're name?" I hugged the girl.
"I am Ezio, but I'm not a-"The girl started, I squeezed her.
"That's a weird name for a girl." I giggled and let go, she pushed me away.
"What's wrong? I never met another small girl, I was just happy to meet you." I explained. The girl stood up,
"I AM NOT A GIRL!" Ezio jumped out of the straw and started running. I got up,
"Wait I still want to be your friend!" I brushed straw off my dress and followed him around the corner. I bumped into him. He turned and scoffed at me as I fell to the ground. Getting back up I saw him run to a grown up, the two then walked away. Being the curious child that I am I decided to follow. Ezio and the grown up walked for some time, I was getting tired. Fortunately they finally entered a building. I pushed the heavy door open and the smell of alcohol and sweat filled my nose. I had lost sight of them! There were so many grown ups laughing and drinking. As I went in deeper I saw the hooded man from before, I remembered that I had his shiny thing. Pulling out the object I realized it was a knife, my eyes widened, I thought it best to give it back to him. I carefully started walking towards him when someone bumped into to me and sent me sprawling to the ground. All I knew was that the ground looked closer than it did a few seconds ago. As I was tipping over the man noticed and picked me up by the waist.
"Where did you come from?" He asked with a drunken smile. Frightened I pointed to the hooded man. The grown up turned to look at who I was pointing to.
"Oh! So you belong to La Volpe?" Okay let's get over there." He slowly brought us towards the man he called La Volpe. He placed me on the ground,
"La Volpe, this lil missy belong to you?" he asked. Hysteric I took out the knife so that La Volpe would know that I was there to return it.
"Hello, oh you found my knife…Where are your parents?" La Volpe took the knife and put it in his pocket. I looked to the ground. Another grown up joined our little circle.
"Eh, La Volpe, why don't you take her in?" Said the new voice.
"Giovanni, do you really think I can take care of a child?" La Volpe replied to the man. I looked up and noticed the man called Giovanni was the one that walked with Ezio. Whipping my head back and forth I looked for Ezio, sure enough he was there in a corner.
"Of course you can, I'm sure she is just like Ezio. Come on La Volpe." Giovanni continued. That was when La Volpe lifted me up,
"Would you like to stay with me?" He asked holding me up. Happily I nodded and reached towards him. He looked confused,
"La Volpe, hug the girl." Giovanni informed him. La Volpe realized what I was doing and gave me a stiff hug. Not satisfied I squeezed him,
"Whoa! Do kids normally do that?" He yelped.
"Yeah some times they do." Giovanni laughed.
So now I live at La Volpe Adormentata with my new father, La Volpe. I'm sure some interesting adventures will occur.
Yeah thats Cesarina!
I have more of her adventures :0
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