WORST CASE OF WRITERS BLOCK EVER! I have three stories going on and not a single bit of creative juice can be found to work on any of them. If this chapter seems a little dry I apologize I just wanted to give everyone a small something to let you know I AM ALIVE. And well I hate when I get an update message and find out its not a chapter but and author's note. I hate that it actually sends me to a rage its like FUCK YOOOUUU I waited over a month for a chapter update! Give me the chapter not a note saying sorry I will post in the next few day. GAHHHH I hate that so MUCH! Because I hate that I refuse to do that! SO NOW... I am going to try and push our lovely assassin couple together some more so I hope you all enjoy.
I think I may have found a new things to hate with a passion besides Zack, Spiders, and snakes and that is this damn truck I am in. The reasons why I hate this truck is that; one it is small and cramped, two its is not comfortable and three, I have not showered in who knows how long now and I want a shower badly. The biggest reason I hated the this truck was it didn't allow for Altair to rest and get better. During the prolonged trip he started to get sick with a fever and Rebecca said it was probably due to the fact he wasn't getting proper sleep and his body trying to repair itself with little energy.
We were heading in to a third day of travel as the two day plan to the assassin base was delayed due to a few detours. Abstergo was really on the look out as they were doing boarder checks to find us. We were going to be hitting the camping ground that was promised very soon. The old guy said we would hang low for a few day in the camp ground before moving on as we all needed to rest up as the bouncing around was not good for Altair's wound or mine.
Desmond pulled the truck up in to the camp ground and we stopped at the front office getting a pass for the next few days. We got a spot rather deep in to the wood which was nice and quiet. The old man and Desmond climbed out of the front and opened the back to let us out. Shawn jumped out and with the old man helped Altair out for some fresh air. Rebecca started tossing sleeping bags and stuff out of the truck to Desmond as there were getting ready for a long stay.
"Rebecca come and go help Shawn bring Altair to the shower across the way. Us three will start setting up." The old man spoke firmly getting a nod from everyone.
"Yes sir!" Rebecca grabbed the large first aid bag and jumped out helping Shawn walk Altair to the shower.
"Desmond climb up to the top of the truck with the tarp and strap it down. Sarah start rolling out sleeping bags. But put two in the truck for Altair to sleep on if we need to rush to leave we do not want to struggle with him."
"Yes sir.," I didn't argue with the man I just rolled two out in the bed of the truck between the boxes and animus then rolled out the last 4 on the ground by the truck under where the tarp was going.
The old man as pushing large stakes to the ground and tying the tarp to the stakes making the tarp in to a makeshift tent with the truck. I got out of the way and watched a bit before I saw Desmond standing on the truck look to me. He smirked and jumped off the top landing and tumbling up to his feet. He grinned and walked over to me.
"Show off." I snorted lightly
"You can do it too I bet." He smirked and gave me a push to the back as though to try.
"No, I cannot." I shook my head.
"The bleeding affect should of taught you how." He looked to the top of the truck.
"Yes, but I don't have the physical strength to jump and not get hurt.." I corrected him quickly.
"Oh right." Desmond hummed a second. "Well then I will just have to keep showing off."
"Desmond, Sarah we are back." we turned to see a clean and showered Shawn, Rebecca, and Altair walking up the road. "You guys can go now. We will finish up here."
"Bag?" Desmond reached out taking the large first aid bag himself and walking off to the shower, calling back to me "Let's go."
"Why do you need the bag?" I asked catching up.
"For your shoulder. Remember?" He looked to me with his brows up.
"Oh. I forgot about it." I reached up to my shoulder. "It stopped hurting."
"That's good. We can remove any stitches left in it and make sure it is still healing so you don't end up like Altair." He chuckled.
We reached the showers and he put his hand out stopping me he opened the door and looked around before waving me in. He quickly searched about making sure no one was in there hiding. Once he was satisfied he moved to a showers and checked both sides. Both were empty with no other visitors from the camp grounds. He looked to me and nodded lightly. The whole room was like a massive unisex bathhouse but there was a glass door and curtain around each stall for privacy.
"You want me to sit out here till you finish?." He asked calmly and with care.
"No, it is OK. If something happens you can hear me scream I am sure." I chuckled and walked over to a stall.
"Here" Desmond pulled his back pack off and pulled out a pair of cargo shorts and shirt as we;; as a bottle of liquid soap. "It's not much but you can wear this. Rebecca will probably to the camps laundry to wash our clothes."
"Thanks." I took the shirt and pants and pulled the curtain close around me.
I placed the clean clothes on a small shelf with the soap before stripping down. I opened the glass door to the shower itself and turned the water on giving it a second to warm up. I heard another curtain shift near by, figuring it was Desmond, before stepping under water. The water slowly got hotter and it felt so good. I could feel the dirt and grime washing away with just the water. I tilted my head back clearing the water from my eyes and opened them, big mistake.
I Opened my eyes and saw a large black and gray spider sitting on its web in the corner of the ceiling and wall. I didn't see it when I first entered which made seeing it now even worse. My mouth opened as I tried to scream but nothing came out. Then it moved. It twitched slightly and my voice came back. I screamed bloody murder as I slammed the shower door open and threw the curtain to the side. I didn't care I was naked as I ran from the shower.
As I fled I saw Desmond threw his own curtain open as he had removed his clothes except his pant. I ran straight to him and wrapped my arms tightly around him nearly crying as I held on for dear life. He looked around as he wrapped an arm around me as though expecting to see Templars attacking. I shook in his arm not wanting to let go till that horrible creature in the shower was gone.
"What happened? Whats wrong.?" Desmond ask all could do was whimper and hold tighter. With in second after Shawn and Rebecca rushed in to the showers each holding a weapon.
"What the bloody hell is going on in here?" Shawn barked out and glared at Desmond seeing a naked me in his arms.
"I don't know I was getting ready to shower when she screamed and ran to me." Desmond waved both his hands showing they were no place they shouldn't be.
"In there!" I managed to cry out and point to my shower stall.
"Give us a heart attack we thought you were being attacked." Rebecca moved over slowly and push the curtain open. "Good thing Altair had fallen a, Dear god it's huge! Shawn come over here."
"What now?" Shawn walked over "Oh my that's a large spider"
"Kill it!" I cried only to hear Desmond chuckle
"A spider scared you?" He smiled and shook his head. "Go to another stall. Here use this one it is spider free." He pushed me to the shower he was going to use.
I just moved in to the shower he pushed me too and he closed the curtain. Shawn and Rebecca left to give the false alarm. I was going to be chewed out later I just knew it I managed to finish my shower, wash everything, even shave, before dressing in the clothes I was given. Desmond moved to another stall to shower himself. Once we were both done we sat on a bench in the middle of the room. And he checked my shoulder out and removed a few remaining stitches before putting a gauze patch over it for protection.
"You okay?" He questioned.
"Yes." I didn't look back to him.
"Are you embarrassed now cause I saw you naked or that you screamed cause of a spider?" He chuckled.
"Both" I pouted.
"You shouldn't be." I Heard him shift slightly behind me.
He placed his hands on my waist before sliding a hand up my back pushing my wet hair over my shoulder before his hand returned to my waist. I blushed slightly then I felt him press against my back as leaned close. I felt my entire face go red and heat up. His nose brushed my shoulder and neck ever so lightly as his hands traveled down my legs to my hands that sat on my thighs. Her took them both in his hands.
"I though you looked beautiful like that." He whispered in to my ear. He lifted my hand slowly up to my shoulder before kissing my knuckles. He let my hand go sliding his fingers across my collar bone to my neck then up slightly to my jaw. He gave a gentle nudge making my head turn. I looked to him he was slow close and getting closer. His lips so close to mine, a hair's breath from mine when he stopped cause some one was calling to us.
He slid back and stood up leaving obviously upset by the sound of the growl that escaped his lips and the snapping tone to his voice when he yelled back to the camp site. I slowly got up and followed him carrying the clothes as he took the bag. My heart was fluttering like crazy like I felt scared but not at the same time. No one has ever got my heart racing, not even my ex-boyfriend Zack had. This was a new feeling to me but I couldn't place what. I knew love and this didn't feel like love, at least not what I was used to feeling. I was now confused and my heart refused to stop racing in my chest.
Bleeding effects works on more then just cool moves huh Desmond, got some of Ezio's slick moves. HEHE I hope y'all liked it just something small till I can get the juice fully flowing again.