I COULDN'T WAIT SO I'M MAKING THE NEW CHAPTER NOW X3 Hoorah! Okay anyways... CHAPTER DOS! I DON'T LIKE SPANISH! CHAPTER TWO! No offense to the Spanish... but I can't speak Spanish. I didn't mean to offend you if I did. I have a lot of Spanish friends :D.

Chapter Two: Assassin's Point of View

The strangest thing has happened to me. It's... very strange.

I know over the years, we split apart even more. Even by the seconds.

Does she hate me? Does she not notice me? She was walking fast. She must be ignoring me. I wonder why she's here.

I turned around, and watched her leave. I saw her fist clench. Maybe she did know it was me. What I'm wondering is how?

I pulled my hood down, revealing my brown eyes and dark brown hair to her, maybe she would turn around.

I was wrong. She kept walking, and she seemed that she did notice me.

But I have better things to worry about more than her.

She's just an old friend, who cares about her!

So, I put my hood back up. And continued walking. It seems she forgot about me. I passed people over people, just to get to one person. It may sound ridiculous, but it's what I have to do for money.

What I forgot, was that I had a horse. Of course I would forget.

With one whistle, the black horse had ran to my side kicking some people of the way. I got ontop and then started making my way to whoever this "Santonio" guy is.

I was just told to go meet him near the shops.

It could be worse, though. It could be that no one gave me the information to where he was.

I finally found him, after seemed what like hours of searching. I got off my horse and talked to him.

"So you must be Patrick. It's very nice to meet you." He held his hand out to me. I shook it and said that it was nice to meet him too. I really had no idea who this guy was, but he needed me for something.

"As you may know, my name's Santonio. There's ruins right outside of town, and no one wants to go there. Any travelers say that they keep seeing something and hearing voices anytime they pass there." He started explaining to me that he wanted me to go investigate.

I'm no detective, but it's for money. So I had to accept.

I got back on my horse, and made my way over.

About thirty minutes passed and I found the ruins. It was certainly a ruins, no doubt. Crashed down buildings, broken walls, debris everywhere. Even the fountains were broken.

But, the only thing was that there was a small cave covered by a huge piece of debris. I saw some light coming from it, and I got off my horse.

I walked towards it, moving the huge piece of debris. It was heavy, I have to admit. But it won't stop me from seeing what's behind it. I dusted my hands and then walked in. To make sure that no one knew I was going in, I moved the debris back.

I walked through, it was just a blank hallway filled with torches.

"There's really nothing here." I mumbled towards myself. Until I realized that either the floor was falling, or the ceiling was going up.

It was neither. I was falling. I wasn't paying attention to where I was going and fell. Luckily, there was water below me. I landed, and then swam to the surface only to find a gate closing.

But the gate closing wasn't the only thing that caught my eye. I noticed that someone was walking. They looked behind them, and I dove under the water.

They turned back around, and I came back up for air. I slowly climbed out of the water-filled hole. I ran up to the gate.

The bars were far away from eachother, but I couldn't fit through unless I wanted to get stuck.

I could of climb the gate, but it seems too steep. I could fit through the top, so I started to climb the side of the wall. It was pretty hard, but there were missing bricks and bricks that were sticking out.

I leaned over, and put my hand on the bar, putting my foot over the gate. I did the same to my other and then sprang down.

I started walking until I thought I heard someone behind me. I turned around, and saw nothing but the water filled hole and some old pieces of brick on the ground that were left there.

I turned back around. It was just probably something ahead of me. I continued walking, making sure that no one was ahead of me.

No one was ahead of me, I was sure of it. I found myself in a difficult spot. I needed to climb down, but it was too far down. I had to make my way down some other way. I saw another balcony, then a piece of wood I could jump on.

So that's what I did. My balcony, to the other, then to the piece of wood. I saw a pillar, and leaped towards that one. I was on it, just had to watch my step. There was a smaller pillar, so went to that one. I saw another plank, and went to that.

A bit more, and I can get to the bottom.

I went from my plank, to another, to another. Then another pillar. I got stuck on that pillar, so I had to jump to the wall. That's what I had to do, so of course I did that.

I climbed down, and then finally got to the ground. This was very strange. I wondered if this was where an old tribe lived. Anyways, I wandered through the next hallway. I heard someone behind me again. No one there, so I continued wandering.

There was someone there. I got jumped, whoever it was jumped ontop of my back but didn't kill me.

"I remember your face! What are you doing here?!" She sounded familiar.

"What I'm doing here is none of your bussiness!" I yelled back, trying to turn around to see her face. She held my face to the dead ground, all I could do was looking at the wall. I tried to turn my eyes to the corner, and I could see part of her.

She had a green hood attached to a cape, and a brown tunic. She had a belt of daggers too. Her face was covered by the green hood, and all I could see was a couple strands of hair laying to cover her face. She held a small dagger in her hand. I then closed my eyes, just knowing that I could die any second.

To my surprise, I felt wind hit my face and she must've fell off me somehow. I didn't open my eyes because it must've just been a trick. I heard a blade hit a piece of clothing and a small slicing sound.

Whoever jumped me yelped in pain, and I could hear her grunt and run away.

I thought everyone was against me. Who could've saved me? I opened my eyes, but not fast enough. All I could see was the wall, and hear someone running away.

Who was this savior and was he following me? Was it someone from this tribe? Was it just a traveler?

All I could do was move forward and find out for myself. And maybe even find an exit.

CHAPTER 2 ENDS HERE!

Oh Mah Gawd. This is probably the story I worked on the most. There's no humor in it yet, but in Chapter 3 I'm planning on it.

Chapter 3: The Savior's Point of View COMING SOON!

I might make it now because I can't stop WRITING THIS STORY!