Isis: Okay, this is going to be an exciting chapter. I have had it planned for awhile and the way this chapter goes made it so I had to end the other chapter so early and quick. Sorry about that, I plan to make all the rest of the chapters around 2,000 or more words now. This chapter didn't quite make it that far, but the next chapter will. Hope your happy about that!

Wolfy: I bet they are happy as can be.

Isis: Are you being Sarcastic?

Wolfy: No and I like to eat unicorns.

Isis: So~ Yes. -.-

Wolfy: *No comment*

Isis: *Sighs* If you were not going to say anything why did you type 'No comment'?

Wolfy: 'Cause I feel like it. *Does amazing dance while drinking milkshake*

Isis: *Sighs* Your a retard. *Takes sip of strawberry milkshake* Don't own nothing of Assassin's creed.

Wolfy: Oh, my G-O-S-H! I can hear someone screaming in the other room! And what's with all the *sighs*?

Isis:...

Wolfy: Wait I think I know what is going on here. Desmond and Altair are-

Isis: No! Stop! Start the story! Start the Story!

Wolfy: Why? I was just gonna say that they are torturing someone. No biggy.

Isis: You liar!

Wolfy: Oh, I love that game! Lets play Liar! Also known as BS- Baloney sandwich!

Isis:...Onto the story!

~Wolfyisaweirdo~

Altair finally left for his assassination, which gave Desmond the perfect opportunity. Last night was fun and all, but he couldn't stay here. He was pretty sure being here already did something that changed future events, and he was sure something bad would happen if he was to be taken to Al Mualim. A shudder ran through his body at the thought of that man, that man felt evil and dark every time he came into range with Al Mualim. He never understood why, but he might find out...if he can escape that is. He sat on the cushions that he slept on last night, Malik watched him from inside. He tried making conversation to distract the man to stop watching him.

It didn't work very well, or at all for that matter. He looked back at the skylight, the only exit he can use. He wasn't sure if he could climb up the wall like he could when he was Altair, but that doesn't mean he won't try. The cities alarms went off which caused both Desmond and Malik to jump in surprise at the sudden noise. In the corner of his eye he saw Malik at the ceiling, he was distracted. This was his chance! He quickly left to his feet and ran up the wall high enough to grab a ledge. He heard Malik curse before he started after him. He quickly climbed up and pulled his body up out of the skylight.

He gulped up some air before he got up on his feet. He had to hurry, Altair will be quick on returning back and he didn't want to get caught again. He scanned the area before taking off, he just hoped he could evade Altair long enough to get back home.


The Alarms had startled him when they had gone off. He was hoping for a little bit more peace. He scowled at the ceiling, imagining it was Altair. That was a huge mistake on his part. He heard the scraps of someone and quickly turned around. The kid was trying to pull himself up and trying to escape. He cursed and yelled at the boy. He went to grab him before he completely left but didn't make it in time. He cursed ass the boy stood before running off. Altair wouldn't be happy about this. He walked over to the counter, he couldn't go after the kid.

He couldn't climb up with only one arm, and he couldn't leave until Altair returned. He sighed, times like this made him wondered who was the real Novice. Him? Altair? and now he could probably add Desmond to that list. That kid had no Assassin's skills or training at all, but look. Here is one who had both and he escaped easily. He stood back in his spot waiting for Altair to return. He wondered what Altair would do when he found out. Probably go after him, and that would be a good idea.

The kid knew about them, he could be used for information. He glowered at the thought, he actually grew to like the kid a little. Sure, he only been there for a day, but the kid's personality was refreshing. He scowled at the entrance, next time Altair needed someone to babysit, he won't do it. He would never do this again. Though, he wouldn't have mind if it was different circumstances. His thoughts kept drifting off, so he shook his head. The rest of his waiting was filled with impatience and anger toward Altair and worry for Desmond.


He made sure that no one saw him this time. When he found a alley with no one in sight, he quickly jumped down. It was short enough for him to jump down without hurting himself. He quickly grabbed some cloth and hoped he blended in more than he originally did. It would suck just to escape to be captured again.

He walked through the streets, only getting a few stares. He was getting a lot of the guards attention. He tried to act as if he had done nothing. A shout and guards running after him ruined his chances and he bolted. 'I should have just stayed with Malik,' He thought distantly.


Altair jumped down into the bureau, he looked sharply toward Malik when he didn't see Desmond. He walked over into the building, still not seeing the other man, he slammed his hands on the counter. Malik looked up at him, he was glaring heatedly at him. He sighed before he shut the book he was looking through and put it away.

"Where is he?" Altair asked as calmly as possibly. Malik was turned away from him, putting the book back in its place. He lowered his hand when the book was securely in place. He sighed before he turned and answer.

"Not here. Don't know where he went off to," Malik informed him. Altair growled angrily at the one armed man.

"Your an Assassin! How could you let him get away!" He shouted angrily as he got ready to go after the kid.

"Hey! That kid is actually very smart! He could probably become an Assassin with the way he thinks and acts! He ran when I least suspected it!"Malik shouted while he glared at the other Assassin's back. It wasn't his fault he didn't know the kid was so clever. Altair just turned his head and glared before leaving. Malik sighed once again, it seemed he sighed a lot lately. Hopefully, Altair will find the kid, but something tells him this kid will just cause trouble everywhere he goes. Something is going on and it involves Desmond. He reached for his book to continue to work, he had to wait for now. He might eventually find out what's so special about Desmond.


Altair growled as he left the bureau. He couldn't believe Malik let Desmond get away. Although, Desmond is quite clever and could escape him in the right scenarios. He glared at his surroundings and decided he'll find Desmond the easy way. He turned on his eagle vision and quickly scanned the surrounding area. He growled when Desmond was no where nearby and quickly went off to find him. Never know what the kid got himself into.


Desmond had no idea what to do. He was exhausted, but every time he found a good hiding spot another group of guards would see him before he could hide. His guess was that he had around the same amount of them chasing him like before. Why did he have to be a trouble magnet?

"Eeek!" Embarrassingly, a shriek left his mouth as he was nearly impaled in the head by an arrow. He quickly got out of the range of the arrows, right now he would have preferred to be back at the bureau. He turned a corner, but did not notice the figure standing in wait. He felt a hard hit on the back of the head before everything turned black as he passed out.


Altair pushed the archer off the edge, killing him effectively. He quickly jumped down into a hay pile before running off in the direction he saw Desmond escape to. He growled when he saw Desmond crumpled on the ground with a few guards standing around him. One of them saw him. Before he could warn the others, a throwing knife was thrown at him hitting him right between the eyes.

The others jumped back and pulled out their swords as the man fell backward dead. He quickly disposed of them before walking over to the man lying on the ground. He was breathing, but he had some blood on the back of his head. Altair sighed as he picked the man up, this kid is going to be the death of him.

He tossed the man onto his shoulder before heading back toward the bureau. He wondered what Malik reaction would be when he got back. He was still disappointed and angry at the other, but he knew the kid was clever. He was just being a hypocrite. He found a ladder a quickly scaled it, he had a long was to go before he got back to the bureau.


Malik sat back as he watched the other Assassin. He got back a few minutes ago with the kid. He just finished cleaning up the dried blood from the head wound. He couldn't find any other wounds on him instead of a few bruises and scratches. So, he should be fine. Altair was giving him the silent treatment or was just ignoring him. He sighed, Altair just kept staring at Desmond with a confused and slightly worried expression.

He bet that Altair didn't even know he was showing so much emotion. He'd probably glare at Malik before going back to staring. They were going to stay the night before leaving for Masyaf tomorrow. He hoped everything will go well with Al Mualim, he is starting to get a soft spot for the kid. He walked into a separate room to get the two some food before they went to bed. It wasn't a good idea to go to sleep on an empty stomach.


Isis: I hope you liked. Thankfully Wolfy's asleep.

Wolfy: Zzzzzzzzz~ Cookies~ Zzzzzzzzz~

Isis: So, please review and hope you like how the story is going. I think I made Desmond too much like a Damsel in distress, but it's too funny like this. Plus I like torturing him. Well, see you next chapter. Bye! ^-^