-Yeah, I finally got my library card money paid up so I can go when the weather starts getting better and start updating more often. Anyway, enjoy!-

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A Native boy…so many negative things ran through my mind. What is he doing here? This has to be bad. I looked at him with my hood over my head as he looked at me questioningly, because of course he couldn't see my face. He was clearly at least half a foot taller than me.

He looked about my age with a boy slung behind him, a tomahawk to his side, and black hair with one bead on one braid. I cleared my trying to seek out any hesitation or any wrong movements but all I saw was his nervous face.

He uh...wasn't ugly either. Wait, why am I thinking that? That shows I haven't been around boys my age for a very long time. My black curls were threatening to fall over my chest but then fell still.

''Um hello, I seek the one known as Achilles'' he said looking at me. I wasn't surprised that he could speak really fluent English. I've only ran into a few that spoke fluently but others were mostly choppy. I nodded towards him and left the door open walking upstairs. I knocked on his door while it opened right after.

''You have a visitor'' I then walked downstairs and swiftly in the kitchen. I was hungry but it came so suddenly because I wanted to hear what the boy at the door needed.

Then, after about 30 seconds, Achilles made it downstairs. I took a fruit from the table and took out my knife and started to peel it. He opened the door and the boy looked at him. ''What'' he said. Oh, Achilles, I thought you told me the nicer, the better.

''Um… I… was told you could train me'' Oh, he wanted to become an assassin. For what cause, or what reason? People don't just come knocking on the door, Achilles door especially to ask to train. I stuck my head out and looked at the boy.

''No'' he said closing the door. Well that just happened. What the hell was his problem? He didn't want to train this boy and didn't want me to train anyone either. I think only me being here is enough to stop his heart.

I slithered out through the back and peeked at the boy from the side. He backed away from the door and knocked harder this time. ''Go away'' Achilles yelled. I crunched my eyebrows at the boy's manner.

''I'm not leaving!'' Okay, so this boy was serious. Why had he come, it seemed like a very urgent matter. He didn't want to leave and I was going to really find out his drive, sooner or later. I knew Achilles wouldn't just say no and that's that. Achilles was still so hard to figure out through all these years.

He sometimes just did the most unexpected and I soon gave up trying to figure him out. He shuffled around a little looking at the windows and the house. Then he noticed the other building from the other side of the house.

He quickly jogged to it. Obviously, I followed. ''I need a place to camp. This should do'' he said to himself. Now he was really serious. 'I should just leave him be' I thought to myself. 'But, he is your only sort of entertainment for the rest of today' my mind argued.

I heard his heavy body lay on the floor and walked a couple trees back. ''hum'' was all I could say to myself. I decided to just walk in and talk to him for a second. I walked as loud as possible in and he stuck up his head.

''What are you doing here?'' he questioned.

''He didn't agree, did he?''

''You knew he would do this?''

''I kind of just guessed he would. He really isn't accustomed to newcomers. It's just been us for a while. We'll just see tomorrow right?''

I left camouflaging with the mysterious mist that always appeared near that spot. It was late and I needed rest.

Tomorrow was to be a busy day for me. I had leads to a Templar trade but it was so vague, half the Templars in New York, Boston, or any states I have visited know anything. Not that I won't know it soon. I walked to the home and climbed up to my window ready for rest.

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I woke up to a knocking on the door. Then it suddenly stopped. What the hell? I quickly put on my robes and strap my weapons on quickly. I opened the door and saw no one. Well, I must have been a bird the hit the door. Most likely not, or the boy! How could I have forgotten about his presence near my house?

Then, I heard the muster of much grass in the side of the house. It was leading towards the back. I held out my hidden blade for anyone who tried to enter. Then I heard a knock from the back. Oh my, not this again. ''Please, all I ask is a moment of your time-''

''I apologize if I've been unclear-or other wised confused you with my words. It was never my intention to mislead you, so let me try to clarify: GET THE HELL OF MY LAND!'' Achilles, what in the bloody hell was his problem. He can teach me but not him? He has true intentions if he won't stop you bloody old man! I sighed loudly as I tried to sit down and read a book. Then I heard him slam his door close.

''I'm coming up!'' Wait, what does he mean he is coming up?! I threw the book back on the chair and ran upstairs. The balcony was to my room. I opened the door and heard heavy footsteps and the jingling of the door. ''Just hear me out?! What are you so afraid of?'' I quickly opened the door and step outside with him my hood still over my head.

''What the hell are you doing?'' I tried to hiss lowly. He stepped back as Achilles pushed me aside. He barely moved me because he was an old man. Not that strong anymore. But he found a way around me.

''Afraid? You think I'm of ANYTHING, least of all, a self-important scab like you?!'' He took his cane and pulled at the Natives ankle. He fell on his back while Achilles pointed his cane at him. He put his hands up in surrender. ''Achilles-'' he put his hand to silent me and I followed through. ''Oh you might dream of being a hero. Of riding rescues, of saving the world-but stay this course, and the only thing you're gonna be is DEAD.'' He pulled the cane away from him and looked at me. He shook his head. ''The world's moved on, boy. Best you do too. And you…we'll talk later'' I swallowed hard standing up straight. I nodded putting my head down in embarrassment. I walked the boy and pulled him up.

''You okay?''

''I should ask you the same, you seem more worried than I am''

I blushed crept up and I shook my head. He turned his head the house again. ''I will not leave! Do you hear me?! I am NEVER leaving!'' ''Just wait old man'' I tilted my head while I pivoted around. I then jumped off from the balcony. I then went and walked to the stables waiting for him.

''Determined, aren't you?'' I chuckled crossing my arms.

''You don't know half of it'' he said laying out his mat.

I had to go so I said my farewell and took my horse and went to find more information.

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-3rd Person Point of View—

Connor woke up to the sound of thunder. But not just that, there was also the sound of footsteps and talking as well. ''He's a square toes-this'll be easy.''

''I don't know man; I heard about the woman in white robes runs these lands. The assassin; you know the one on the wanted poster for a lot of money. The townspeople call her 'curly wolf'. I heard she protects the man as well and you won't even get to step foot on the porch without your life being snatched before your eyes.'' Connor scrunched his eyes at the sound of this woman.

He knew that they were talking about the girl assassin who lived with Achilles. When he saw her, he wasn't that intimidated until he heard how these guards claimed how deadly she was. Now he knew not to step on her toes. ''And also, that's what you said time and I wound up with a dark 'orse and a dark eye.'' Connor stood up behind them and walked toward them.

''Who are you?'' One man turned around to look at who spoke to them. The other turned as well. Connor realized what their plan was and intended to stop their little trouble.

''No need to concern yourself with, little breeches''

''Best cut 'fore something bad 'appens'' the other one pitched in.

''No''

The both men looked at each other at in surprise. ''Can't say we didn't warn you.'' The second man finished. They both went into fighting stances as Connor did as well. Instead he took out a knife and his tomahawk ready to defend himself. They took out their swords and swung. It was easy but as two more came, it became kind of overwhelming.

He got caught on his arm, a slight cut, but still burned nonetheless. ''Hey, look at the savage dance'' one laughed sphering Connor he barely missed. He kept hitting them with all his strength. ''Songs and spirits can't save you now'' one man cackled. Then, a human silhouette showed and put two blades behind two men. Then it flipped them to their back and kicked them. He then climbed the top of the building and left the remaining men to Connor. ''It's the assassin!'' one screamed. All 5 remaining drew back in fear.

Connor took this to his advantage and killed them off. Except one, he turned on top of him. ''Why are you here? What you want?''

''Best ask the bossman.'' As Connor didn't notice, he got hit straight in the face, blood flying as he fell back. ''You workin' for the old man, then? That it?'' Yet, Connor didn't know Achilles and Janelle were right behind him.

Achilles had stabbed the man Connor was questioning while Janelle walked toward Connor and the man. ''Maybe this'll get ya talkin.'' Achilles came and stabbed the man. Janelle appeared next to him with the wind blowing at her robes. Achilles went and pulled up Connor.

''Thank you''

''Clean this up''

Janelle looked at Connor and scrunched her eyebrows. He had his face bloody and red. ''You are hurt, I will heal you'' Janelle said. ''Then I suppose we should talk…'' Janelle genuinely smiled at him and walked back to the house.

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-How did you like it? I was going to make it longer but started getting a little bored of this chapter even though this is when they actually really met met. Of course if you are really paying attention to the story, you obviously they met when they were younger but don't really remember. Soon they will find out, but not anytime soon. So enjoy my next Chapter coming up like around Friday or Saturday.-