Sorry for the late update I'm not really good writing with reds sometimes and I was busy with family stuff. Forgive me! I don't own Assassin's creed 1 or 2 or PPG. They are 17 years old.

Brick's P.O.V

After I had read a book in which 'Ruby' had given me a heard a bubbly voice saying something,

"Breakfast is ready!" All of a sudden I felt as if a herd of horses had trampled me.

"Vinco*!" Buttercup declared as she sat down and began to eat.

"Non ho vinto*!" The other voice was my 'younger' brother, Butch, as they began to have an argument about it while Ezio went to go and get Boomer. I was still laying down on the ivory tile floor from pain when I saw a small dainty ,but yet strong hand as it pulled me up.

"Mi spiace* for Buttercup, she loves it whenever Bubbles' cooks. Especially during breakfast." When I looked up I realized it was Blossom whom had helped me.

"Nessun problema*, I just beg that it does not happen again." She giggled as began to talk for a while when I noticed that we were still holding hands then a certain somebody pushed the lovely damsel onto me.

"Ezio!" Blossom yelled as he chuckled only to reply with "Continue bantering you two! Do not let me disturb your romantic momento*."

"We're just having a proper conversation!" I shouted towards him. It was then when I realized that she was on top of me as we both blushed the color of our outfits. She had gotten off me as she offered to a hand to me once more and I graciously accepted as my face was still flushed with red.

"Thank you." I said as she just lovingly smiled. I walked towards the breakfast table to eat as she traveled along with me to see what Bubbles had made.

Awhile later

After breakfast the blues went to go banter somewhere else while the greens went to the training area to see who was the toughest fighter. Blossom went to go change upstairs and then I heard footsteps. Looking in that direction I notice that it was the beauty with the pink spinel eyes once again this time she was wearing a dress that was a light shade of pink though. We both looked into each other eyes as she asked me a question, "Can you come with me to the market?"

"Of course." I replied as she smiled once again. We then traveled to the market as she began to buy some delicious fruit.

Blossom's P.O.V

I quietly stole glances at handsome man with the ruby-red eyes before me. His long auburn hair was cared for as the thin white dirty string tied it up from roaming all over the place. We walked down the steps to travel to the market when I tripped on my own dress.

"Whoa!" I prepared for impact, but I noticed I was being carried from behind the waist by two sturdy, muscular, but yet gentle arms.

"Are you okay Blossom?"

"Huh? Oh, yeah grazie for saving me from a fall."

"No problema, those steps really hurt to fall down on." Brick said with a slight chuckle. I noticed he was still holding me as I began to blush. Clearing my throat I thanked him once more and we headed to the market.

Two hours later

Well, Brick and I had picked a whole bunch of ripe and delicious fruit along with vegetables and meat. We bought it at an incredibly cheap price so I still had many florins in my pouch.

"That was a nice trip." the ruby red male next to me stated.

"It was."

I looked into the sky staring at the white and soft clouds as they floated by in the baby blue sky gracefully, then I began to think of home. Venice, Italy. Why I ran away was because…well four years ago my parents wanted a suitor for me. Dexter Intelligente Perdente* bought my marriage for over 30,000 florins. Insane huh? But I did not want to marry. I wanted to be free. My sisters also had suitors. Bubbles was Mitch Capelli de Marroni* while Buttercup's suitor was Ace Verde Banda*. Mitch had brunette shaggy hair, paid 24,500 florins for Bubbles, but I knew she did want him as a husband, I knew that she wanted to be free also, that she wanted to marry for love and not for money, that they looked at us as if we were the latest fashion in the tailor's for men. Ace, he has greasy black shoulder length hair and his skin was a shade of a green olive. He gave 25,000 florins for Buttercup. He said he admired her for her personality, but we all knew that was a lie. He only loved her beauty on the outside and not on the inside. I hear the insults he says about her, how she acts like a bitch, though that is not true! She knew that he only wanted to marry for her looks also and that she did not want to be a small housewife while he went outside to drink with his buddies until midnight. She will not admit this, but she also wants to marry for love , to know that the person actually cares about her. Now Dexter, he had auburn hair like me except it was short and his eyes were a dull blue. He was also a sexist and haughty jerk mixed with a scoop of boringness. He would always criticized that I would read and how I was independent that only men should do certain things when I was thirteen. When he is not criticizing me though, he always flirts. It bugged me. Later on when I turned 14 they got more demanding of my sisters and I so we ran away from that horrid house. Money or not they did not support our freedom. They did not support the lives that we wanted to live. I remember being in the rain around Monteriggioni. We had no money so we learned to pick pocket from a man named Antonio. We also learned how to climb buildings and improved our agility thanks to him. We then decided to live on our own for quite a while. We first met Ezio when Buttercup pick pocketed him. Hehehe….I remember that day.

Flashback

That day was full of rain and running on roofs. We were still just fourteen that day.

"Come back here!" he yelled as my stubborn sister tossed me the punched we kept running as we passed the pouch to each other wearing hoods which covered our faces until I heard a small grunt of pain. Buttercup. She had an arrow shot at her as my protective instincts kicked in. I tossed sharp little pieces of wood which were acting like homemade throwing knives as the guards fell down from the buildings. I was taking some damage as blood seeped partially from my clothes. We kept running until we had reached a dead-end.

"Hand over the pouch and reveal yourselves." he said as my sisters looked at me expecting a answer. I nodded yes, it was time to give up. We turned around as I tossed him his pouch. I took off my hood slowly as part of hair drooped from inside revealing my face and unusual pink eyes.

"My name is Blossom Soffio. I told them to pick pocket you. Take me to the guards and let them go instead."

"My name is Buttercup Soffio. And if you're gonna take her, I'm coming with...we may have surrender, but a member never leaves their leader behind."

"Bubbles Soffio. Member. I'm going down with her too." I felt like crying due to the joy that my sisters want to follow me wherever I go. until I heard him speak.

"You three are young to be thieves and assassins are you not?" He asked with an eyebrow raised. My sisters stayed silent as I replied.

"That is true. We've been living by ourselves for quite a while now. Never being caught until we meet you." He stayed silent as he kept thinking. Is he going to kill us? My eyes widen with fear at the moment.

"Relax. I will not turn you in or have you killed. After seeing your skills I want to take you three in under my wing. Come with me to Monteriggioni and I will train you. What do you three say? You've been the only people to make me exercise so much around this city just for a pouch. If you decline I will not blame you, be safe though."

Once more my siblings looked at me with patience in their questioning eyes. There was a pause for awhile with silence filling the air.

"When do we start?" I asked smirking.

End of Flashblack

We told him of our past and how we hated our suitors. I know that ever since then I made the right choice. My sisters and I have been free and gained a new family member. He did not care if we were independent. He cared that we could be ourselves. He has taken care of us. I was deep in thought until Brick snapped me out of it.

"Hey Bloss are you okay?"

"Huh? Oh, I'm fine thank you for asking Brick. We should go inside now."

"Hey what were you thinking about?"

"Hm? Oh, hehehe…I'll tell you later."

"Okay." And with that we walked inside the house waiting for the next assignment Ezio would be giving us.

Italian translation time!

Nessun problema=No problem
Mi spiace=I'm sorry
Vinco=I win
Non ho vinto=No I win
Momento=moment
Capelli marroni=brown hair
Verde Banda=green gang
Intelligente Perdente=intelligent loser