Alright my readers/haters(I love you too) as you obviously know I have not been updating in a while, I've been busy up to my neck in work and preparation for school. This story is going to end soon, and I wanna keep it funny, upbeat, y'know that stuff. I've also been contemplating if I should make comics. (Yes I draw comics of Asscreed homies (sorry my gangster side got the best of me Real talk) wait…. Draw something…. Back, so it would be greatly appreciated if y'all write something/ PM me if I should or should not, because I can't make decisions myself, I have assassins to feed. And APPRENTLY they eat a lot *cough* *cough* Ezio step away from the fridge.

ANNYWAYS back to the story!

Chapter 13 ( Friday the 13 th :OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO lol jks)

"Ow! Stop it Asihe," Malik commanded dogging another one of Asihe's kicks.

He grabbed her legs and held them down, "if you're going to get better," he paused to tie her legs together, "you have to let me put the lotion on you!"

"lotion?! You mean lava from the pits of hell! They burn my skin!"

"No," Malik began trying to catch Asihe's arms, "it keeps it from infection."

Malik grabbed her two wrists and managed to tie them together. Asihe was still covered in her own blood and her wounds were still open, she didn't let Malik come near her with a needle.

"Leaving me to die would be easier!" Asihe said trying to bite off the ropes that bound her hands.

"I can't let that happen," Malik said grabbing the lotion, "the sooner your wounds heal, the sooner I can take you back to Acre and you can properly get better."

Asihe started wiggling violently, trying to escape Malik.

"You are asking me to knock you out," Malik threatened getting annoyed.

"You're asking for a miracle! I am not going to get better!"

Malik sat crossing his legs the lotion dripping from his hand.

"Look at me, you're not blind," Asihe said calmer, "I'm not going to get better."

"You are, trust me."

Asihe shook her head, "no Malik, I've seen children die like this, my neighbours before I was sold had a child who was caught in a fire, they paid chests filled with gold coins, doctors came from the corners of the Earth, he die a month later."

Malik stared at her, knowing she was right. She broke four ribs, her legs, and her right arm. The sword wounds were open, some revealing her broken bones. He looked at her neck, were the scar still laid, taunting him.

"Can I at least try?"

She shook her head again, "no, don't waste your life on perfecting me."

Malik stood there staring at her, partially offended, "I was not trying to perfect you I'm in love with you."

She rolled her eyes, then she looked at him, her sapphire eyes piercing into his, "promise me."

"Promise you what?"

"That you'll leave, and leave me in Acre."

"But-

She shook her head interrupting his argument, "Untie me."

Malik took off her bounds; she stuck her hand into his pocket taking out the pearl ring.

"We'll get married, right here, right now."

"But it won't be legal."

"It doesn't matter, if you actually love me and if I actually love you we will not marry."

"How will you know that I didn't marry," Malik asked curious.

"I won't. I'll take your word."

She snapped the pearl off the ring and stuck it into Malik's pocket. She put the gold band on her burnt finger.

"Grab the water, I'll clean myself off then we can go to Acre, there we will part ways."

Asihe cleaned the blood off her body, leaving only burnt spots and open wounds, which she tied with her clothes that were in her suitcase. He carried her onto the horse and they rode off to Acre.

Malik looked at her; she smiled at him flicking water on his face, "don't be sad, we still have one night together."

She was right, one day's travel to Acre, Malik had been loathing this moment the whole trip back.

She pulled on Malik's sleeve, trying to bring him closer. He stood up and sat down next to her, leaning on the wall of the abandoned barn. She leaned onto him, pressing her back to his shoulder.

"We have one night together," she said in a whispered.

Malik looked at her, cocking his eyebrow, "What do you mean?"

She winked at him, "as they say, seize the day, or well… night," she said smiling.

She pressed her lips against his, he finally understood what she was telling him.

OHHH SNAP! Now you guys can be like, omg Malik did you just… 'y'know what' PLAYER :OOOOO Malik you rascal you, you're becoming like Ezio!:P Stay tuned for more drama and jokes :D