Buttercup's P.O.V

I stood there in shock still staring at the doctor with wide eyes. My world felt as though it was frozen for just a second, I was desperately wishing that I heard the news wrong. "I didn't seem to hear you quite well, I'm what?"

"You're pregnant." he replied back with a smile. My heart stopped. Trust me, I want a child to call my own and everything, but this cannot be, the only way I could be pregnant was if…oh my god. My pale fair-skin face flushed a tinge of red. A rapid pain flashed right at that moment and along with it came a short blurry memory.

Dammit! Okay all I can see is mesmerizing emerald green eyes, soft raven black hair but yet its spiky and his voice it's a faint murmur and I can't remember his face. Why can't I remember his face! I cannot handle this. Hell, I know Soffio wasn't even my parent's last name, and I was seven when my parents were killed not six. Why do I have a confusing life! Is my name even Buttercup! I'm a soon-to-be mother and I'm an assassin. That's a bad mix in life! But if I were to go after the Borgia to slowly kill each and every single one of them I can make this place safe for my child, but there's also the possibility that I might be murdered along with my child as well. I might need some help though and I know I will accomplish it.

I sighed bitterly and thanked the doctor as I took my leave exploring Roma thinking of what a long journey it will be for I with frustrating thoughts filling my head.

Butch's P.O.V

"Alright this should be easy." I said looking at my comrade. We both nodded at each other and I ran towards the guards stabbing my blade into them before they even knew what happened while Ezio tossed the Templar Captain into the Wooden tower thingy. Hey how the hell should I know what it's called? I stared at the wood structure as the captain's body collided with it causing it to crumbling while snapping some of his bones making him…well what's a simple word…dead. I stared at the body for a second before nodding at Ezio and taking my leave. I began running onto the rooftops with rage flowing through me. I mean come on I was depressed. I was mad. I was heartbroken. I lost a girl I could completely relate to. Well my life seems to hate me because so far it's seemed to have taken everything I ever loved.

Dammit! My gaze averted to a small painting of Buttercup that I kept hidden in my blade. I remember this day it was a few days after we met each other. Smiling, I softly touched it. It was so detailed, her soft raven black hair looked so real, her smile gave me hope, but her gorgeous peridot green eyes gave me a will to live and make Italy a better place for everyone. I ran once more as the moon struck the everlasting sky making the stars shine out throughout the night.

"Brick! Wait for us!" a young woman shouted. Strange. She shouted Brick and there's no way he can be here unless…that idiot. I jumped of the roof leaping onto the figure with the crimson red orbs and my suspicions were confirmed. I stared straight into my brother's eyes with slight anger causing him to smile.

"Hey Butch we were just looking for you." He said quite cheeky, his auburn hair sprawled onto the floor.

"Didn't I tell you to not come with Ezio and I!" Hell I might have not been the oldest but still didn't they realize I ordered them for a reason that time! I didn't want them to go through the same thing I'm going through right now…losing a love…someone to hold dear. "Didn't you understand what I said to you back there?" I whispered standing up with my head down still hidden in my hood.

Normal P.O.V

Small pathways of tears began to stroke Butch's face and he turned away walking towards the hideout. He accidentally bumped into someone and he muttered an apology.

"Sorry about that.'' He quietly announced not looking up. The person he collided with wore a green cape and she slightly smiled because of the man's kindness.

"Nessun Problema. (No problem.)" She replied with a memorable voice.

Butch's P.O.V

My head snapped up to look at the woman only to see her walking away. So she might have survived that's great! But why didn't she stay? "Um…Hey wait!" I began to rapidly chase after her, but she turned away at a corner and I ended up losing her in the crowd. Dammit she's too fast. I could've sworn that was actually my Buttercup though! I'm positive that its her.

"Hey Butch! Don't leave us behind!" I heard a voice squeak. Bubbles.

Next Day-Buttercup's P.O.V

Yesterday I had decided to rest for awhile before I went to find the other assassins. I was exhausted with all the traveling I have been doing that it wore me down so I decided to stay at a kind woman's house. Her smile seemed to have made me think of my future in a strange way because I guess it gave me hope. The man whom I had spoken to had a familiar voice. It was just a mere pity that I couldn't see his face. Climbing out of the bed I put my (now) long raven-black hair into a ponytail with a silk ribbon.

I began to use what I remembered was called Eagle Vision to track down a target of mine. I slowly followed the tracks to the hideout and saw what appeared to be an assassin going inside the door. I was about to open the wooden entrance, but I-I just couldn't have the courage to go in, I hesitated. I easily hesitated, because even though I want to know what happened to my memories and save humanity, I felt that I shouldn't go there now. I felt that my world would crumble to pieces, that my little meadow in my heart would turn into a desert and that the flowers there would wilt and die as the wind carried them away leaving me with nothing.

I turned around rushing through the crowd gently pushing them away. My hands held onto the wall not wanting to let go. I kept hold of it trying to help myself gain balance because I know that eventually I would fall.

I'm sorry my dear little child. Mommy isn't feeling well. She has to deal with a lot of drama right now. I'm sorry I really don't want to cry right now. "Mommy is very sorry right now. Sh-she can't handle this b-by herself at this moment."

I began to run until my knees felt weak, making me collapse onto the ground. My breath hitched for a minute and my heart began to throb with pain.

"Ah! It hurts too much…I want to remember, but it hurts too much!" My tears began to flow out of my eyes onto the dirt turning it into mud. "Why couldn't I have a normal life!" I punched a tree that was planted next to me bitterly over and over again. "Why did all this drama have to happen to me! Why can't there be someone else to carry this pain that I have! " The bark sliced part of my pale hand and the blood slid down to my wrist.

"You know such a beauty shouldn't have such worries. We can talk about it all over wine." I turned my head up to see a man with dirty brunette hair. "May I help you sir?"

"Why yes you may. I am Duccio! One of Italia's finest men." Wait. Duccio…I know him from somewhere.

"I am sorry, but it is bad for a pregnant women to drink. Good day to you bastard." I announced spitting at his face and I began traveling back to town calling for my white horse only to bump into a guard.

"Watch where you're going!" He shouted pushing me into another. "You see! You are too clumsy. This is why women are only good for few things, You deserve punishment you stronzo! (asshole!)" They kept pushing me trying to injure me as much as they can. I knelt down in pain as another memory came making my head throb once more.

-Flashback

"Luridi porco! (Filthy pigs!)" A thirteen year-old Buttercup yelled at the men who were coming near her and the two other young girls.

"Oh, come on, we just want to play with you beautiful women." A man with slick greasy lack hair declared smirking. She recognized him as Ace. Yes, Ace that was that bastard's name. She slapped him across the face yelling for the other girls to run away while she took care of the men. The leader, Ace, kicked her in the stomach into the other two. The other male with brown hair who was known as Mitch pushed her into Dexter, a young man with auburn hair. It became more and more brutal every second. Eventually she had scratches with trickles of blood pouring out on her face from falling onto the cold stone path several times.

"Hey! Leave her alone!" A young man with black hair and green eyes came running down the path pushing the men away from her. "Are you okay?" He asked gently. She slightly looked up flinching when his hand touched her cheek. The young teen noticed that and glared at the others. "Why the hell are you doing this to her! Hitting a woman is very disrespectful! You should be ashamed of yourselves." He carried her bridal style and set her down on a wooden crate. Buttercup was about to thank him when she notice Ace lurking from behind.

"Um hey behind you!" She screamed. The raven-haired teen turned around and dodge a punch that was coming towards him. He grasped onto Ace's arm and twisted it back.

"You know, you three are Luridi porco. And I really hate sneak attacks. I have to admit you are one sly bastardo. Now if you don't want to be killed I suggest you run off. Now." He announced with a menacing glare. Dexter ran off without a doubt and Mitch shortly followed after. Ace stared at him, feeling the dark and tense atmosphere, he swung another punch, but he caught the other hand as well and pushed him back. The greasy haired teen never felt so freaked out before that he decided to run after his comrades. "Are you okay?" The green teen asked holding out his hand. She stared at him and nodded 'yes' while giving her

"Butch! Come on we gotta go!" A male voice shouted from the distance with a commanding tone. "Where are you?"

"Ah…um thank you Ser Butch." She stuttered. He looked at her and smiled.

"It was no problem. Good-bye. Until we meet again." He announced smiling and kissed her cheek making her cheeks tinge with pink.

-End of Flashback

"Stop pushing me around!" I shouted out and found the courage to kick the guards. I grabbed my sword and quickly spin to stab one of the guards in the chest.

"Murderer!"

"Assassini!" (assassin)

"Kill her!" My eyes widened and I began to run once except this time it was for my life. My feet were semi-aching, but still I ignored the pain and continued. Crowds were in the way and that was not a good thing. I gently pushed them to side except a guard tripped me. I fell on my back towards the ground with a thud. The silver-like metal weapon was pointed towards me, it was taunting me to show off the authority that they had. And the authority they had, let us say that I absolutely despise it. I immediately froze with fear for the first time in a long while. My child was in danger and I could let no such thing happen. But yet here I am close to the damned bitter hands of death himself. I shut my eyes tight ready for the brutal stab, but it never came. I opened my eyes quickly, with my hood still covering my face, and noticed a figure stabbing the guard quickly. He held out his hand and I gratefully accepted.

"Are you okay?" He questioned removing his hood for just a second and I backed away as an opening of light showed only my left eye. "Buttercup?" He looked so familiar...he was one of the assassin's I worked with. I was able to tell because his sleeve rolled up and I saw that he had the same mark as me, but everyone had escaped to the city. No one should be in Roma. Only Machiavelli. I also took note that he could also see one of my eyes, peridot green, so there was no way he saw my face just yet... "This is great news! You're alive! Come, we must return to the assassin's hideout and inform your sisters."

"Sisters?" I questioned out loud. I knew I had sisters, but if they were to come here they would be in danger..."Sir," I announced slipping into the shadows. Only my lips were visible as I made sure my eyes were unable to be seen. "You have mistaken me for someone else...I am not who you are looking for. Plus, you haven't even heard of my gender. I can be a man...or a woman. " I whispered so he wouldn't be able to tell my gender.

"Show me your face, you have the same eyes as her. " I meekly nodded 'no' when all of a sudden an extreme amount of pain entered my head. I kneeled down in pain clenching my raven-black hair and Ezio quickly took action by carrying me bridal style to the base.

"Ow…My head hurts." I sleepily mumbled before I drifted my eyes to sleep…when all of a sudden I gained the energy to stay up. I grabbed onto my hood not willing to show him who I am. This mission was for me and there was no way I was going to be identified. He lead me inside the hideout and told me his friends would be here. Otherwise known as 'Buttercup's' sisters and three other men. I knew I had to escape before I could let anyone discover me. I looked towards the wooden door when he was planning out something and ran.

-Blossom's P.O.V

"Butch!" My bubbly sister called out. We were chasing after him when he bumped into a woman and went on a mad chase. Eventually he stopped and looked around him as though he lost a target. I saw him sigh and he turned around to face us.

"Butch are you okay?" I asked placing a hand on his shoulder. He looked up at me nodding 'yes'. "Good. Let's go to the hideout I heard that we would needing more assassins since many people are against the Borgia now." We traveled as a group when we saw a woman or man wearing a matching outfit like us, except it was green, running out of there.

"Wait! Hold on for second there!" Ezio announced following behind the mysterious figure. We took action by running with him and we had the intruder cornered up against the wall. We couldn't see their face at all, only the person's lips. They reached into one of the pouches he or she was wearing and threw a smoke bomb towards our direction which completely surprised us. We all coughed as Butch went along with Ezio to catch up with the stranger

"Who was that?" Bubbles questioned with utter shock.

"I don't know, but it looks like Butch won't stop until he finds out and reaches whoever that is. Maybe they are an enemy..." I grumbled.

-Brick's P.O.V

What the hell? I climbed onto the walls of a building and saw tiny faint figures of the three that had ran south towards near the Colosseum. "Hey Blossom, if they were an enemy wouldn't they kill us then?" I gazed into her eyes and she sighed.

"I don't know...I wouldn't be so paranoid about that intruder if they didn't run away from us without reason also he or she tossed a smoke bomb at us." She muttered as I held out my hand lifting her to roof with me. "Let's go." I turned my gaze back to here once more with a questioning stare. "They are still chasing...let's just say it is a she for now!" She declared irritated. I chuckled and nodded leaving Bubbles and Boomer at the base.

-Boomer's P.O.V

We were quick on our feet and we used the tunnels to find a quick way near the Colosseum. I climbed on top of the first level with Bubbles and saw several guards on the roof. We hid in a haystack peering at the scene of the stranger running. The vile guard was ready to shoot an annoying arrow when all of a sudden they turned around and leaped onto them stabbing his head as they both fell into a haystack on the floor escaping the roof of a family's home. "Holy shit." I mused out loud. I could tell Bubbles was watching with interest as well. We focused once more from afar and the assassin jumped out of there and hijacked a white horse with a clean mane.

"Boomer, dear, she's heading our way now." I nodded and we both set ourselves at the ledge ready for her to come.

"Ready Bubbles?" I questioned warily. She looked back at me with a smile. Okay. We can do this.

"One. Two. Three!" We both jumped off from the first level of the Colosseum onto the horse. When our weight collided with the horse it caused it to skid on the ground as the assassin quickly did a flip off of there to land on their feet and that definitely got the attention of guards. "Um...Boomer, it seems that I forgot to reload on weapons."

"It's okay because unfortunately I forgot to buy some as well." I chuckled nervously while rubbing the back of my neck. I got into fighting stance when I heard someone behind me growl. Guess I forgot about him or her...They threw another smoke bomb and next thing I knew was that the screams and shouts of the guards along with the sound of bullets stopped. Oh shit! I heard Bubbles coughing and I rushed to her side once the smoke cleared up. "Bubbles are you okay?"

"Yes, but it seems our target has gotten away..." She began to stare at the floor.

"What are you doing?"

"Eagle Vision. I heard that several people in the order called it Eagle Vision...it's a sixth sense for some of us. Quite rare in a way."

"You could have just told me that. I have Eagle Vision too!" I announced with my grin turning goofy. I heard her laugh and she grabbed my hand leading us to a horse to follow the trail of the assassin.

-Butch's P.O.V

I was hot on the assassin's trail. I knew that I would catch up with them eventually. The horse galloped close behind on the white horse they had hijacked and I was so close when I saw Boomer and Bubbles jump onto the animal. They fell with the horse while the person clad in green landed onto the ground gracefully. Next thing I knew was that several guards surrounded them along with smoke. Grinning I used the hidden gun and shot two of the guards that were on the horses whose fur were brown. I even saw small throwing knives being tossed in there. When I heard the screams of the guards stop I saw him or her running towards another horse and took off in a direction. Damn it! Where the hell is Ezio by the way?

"Hey stop right there!" I shouted racing next to the assassin's side.

"Butch be careful!" I heard Brick shout. Checking behind me for a quick second I noticed Bubbles, Boomer, and Blossom were close behind on us as well on separate horses. I partially stood up on my horse when I was near the rider and jumped. Target captured.