"I don't see how we can't trust him." She repeated. Though it took every last ounce of self control not to jump and slit his throat now, her voice was strangely calm and cold. Like a bitter wind on a winter night.
Leonardo looked from Ezio to Cesare. Clearly he was on the verge of siding with her. Menawhile Bartolomeo was about ready to take hold of his sword while La Volpe and Machiavelli where both glaring at Cesare. Machiavelli looking in worse shape than anything she had ever seen him in.
"We shouldn't trust him, and he should just leave." She concluded. Golden eyes narrowed and a peircing gold.
Cesare though had stood up, matching her glare as he pulled out a gun! Oh of course, she was right! She was RIGHT! "I only wanted to turn back to normal! But if I'm going to be accused, then I might as well take down the source with me!"
Then he fired.
Ezio found himself jump up to a sit in a matter of seconds. A sheen of sweat covering him as he touched his chest, now surprised to feel that instead of clevage, he had pecks again. Then went to touch his cheek, finding the light stubble and beard.
It was quiet a long moment before there was a knock on the door.
"Ezio? Is everything alright in there?"
He looked up, a smile grew on his face before vanishing again. Machiavelli was hurt! "I- I'm fine!"
The door opened to reveil his friend, in perfect shape and no wings what so ever. He seemed puzzled. "What's wrong? Did you-? ACK!" He wasn't allowed to even finish his sentence as he was tackle hugged. "E-Ezio? What's with you? You're acting like I just came back from the dead or something."
Ezio then pulled away. "Nothing of consern, Niccolo. Just some all too realistic nightmare."
He then walked away. Leaving a million questioned unanswered as he himself tried to sort out what the hell happened. His mind struck the fact that he had kissed La Volpe, and sudden repulse struck his features. "I am not ever going to love a man." He grumbled. At least he was a woman in that case. It didn't mean he was gay. Or at least, he hoped it didn't.
Surprise! I was gonna conclude the story anyways! I figured this was all one freaky ass dream and Ezio just wakes up after being shot. And I didn't have any other ideas for this particular fanfic.
Hope you guys liked it! And be sure to see my neeeeew fanfic "Like Brothers".
Ciro: Because you have NO life at all.
Me: I HAVE A LIFE!
Xavier: Is that why you're writing a bromance about us?
Me: Bu-wha'...? NOOOOOOOOOOO! *punches Xavier*
Ezio: I'M BACK!
Machiavelli: So I never had wings?
Bartolomeo: Not a wolf thing and I didn't hurt my friends! I'll take it!
La Volpe: YES! IT NEEEVAHHHH HAPPENED! I'mma still straight! Now where's that Madiam?
Me: AHHHHH RANDOMNEEESSSSSSSS! *brain explodes*
Ciro: I'll go get the mop... -_-;