Hello dear people! Enjoy reading this story!

Disclaimer: I do not own Assassin's Creed.

Lily

Reeve climbed on an old church which stood in the more poor district of the city. The red tiles were slippery and Reeve almost slipped. The wind kept blowing and her nose began to get cold. Her stomach felt crunched. So many feelings went through her mind. She climbed on top of the church to calm down. It was a year ago since Lily disappeared.

It was on a cold winter day like this. Reeve ran with Lily on the white rooftops. They were racing towards the roof of the library. Lily was about to win but suddenly she slipped. Reeve ran to her sister to see if she was al right. When she lay her hand on the shoulder of her sister she felt a huge pain in her back. She fell and saw some hands pick up Lisa. Then she felt someone grabbing her. She looked up and saw the face of a man. He had blond, short hair and was clean shaved. He walked calmly and Reeve felt that he carried her off the roof but she suddenly felt weak and passed out.

Some time later she woke up. She lay in a bed and next to her sat the blond man. She tried to get up but felt that agonizing pain again. She saw she was covered in bandages. The man put his hand on her shoulder so she couldn't get up.

"Who are you?" she asked.

"I'm Greg Hughes. I rescued your sister and you," the man responded.

"Rescued us? Someone stabbed me in the back!"

"It was for your own good."

"Why? I don't get it."

"You have too many skills to be with the Assassins." After he said that, he stood up and left, leaving Reeve behind with a lot of questions. She discovered later that it was a hospital and after a few weeks she was released, but not with her sister. Reeve asked multiple times were Lily was but they said the nurses didn't know. When Reeve traveled towards her home her parents weren't there. There was only a note on the dinner table;

Dear Reeve and Lily,

We have to fight in the east of Russia. We don't know when we will return, until then Jeffrey Hunting takes care of you.

Love,

Mom and dad

Reeve collapsed in a chair and tears ran down her face. Why didn't they call her. Did that scary man tell her parents that she was in the hospital? Probably not...
Suddenly the door went open. Reeve got a knife from the cabinet and pointed it at the man who just came inside.

"Who are you?!" Reeve yelled, shaking.

"I'm not here to hurt you. I'm Jeffrey Hunting," the man said with a calm, deep voice. Reeve lowered her knife and recognized her godfather. She ran to him to hug. As they let each other go Jeffrey looked around him.

"Where's Lily?"
Reeve told him about everything and how she lost Lily.

"Oh no..." Jeffrey whispered as he looked worried outside the window.

"Do you know who that man was? Greg Hughes?" Reeve asked.
Jeffrey turned towards her and took a deep breath.

"He's one of the master Templars."

Reeve felt fear and anger boiling in her veins. The words Greg said repeated in her head.
"You have to many skills to be with the Assassins."

As Reeve stood on that church she felt the same feelings as she felt then. Is Lily alright? She wondered. What if she died a long time ago and Greg would only use her? All those questions... Where could she find the answers?