Summary: When Katherine Johnson moved to the colonies she meets a Assassin named Connor. Together they set off for an adventure of a lifetime. A templar and a assassin working together for the first time ever.

Paring: Connor/OC

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Rating: M for rape maybe and lemons…mostly lemons

Disclaimer: I own nothing but the game and Katherine. Enjoy.

It's been two years since I met Connor and joined the Assassin Order. Much better than the Templar Order, I can say that for sure. Connor and I became more…friendly with each other now… I guess I could say that. I mean he trusts me now, much better than before and I trust him as well… He taught me how to hunt with a bow and arrow that he helped me make, since he wouldn't let me use his… He's so stingy sometimes, like a old man.

I was sitting on the chair looking at fire dancing in front of me thinking about the past years with my parents. How we used to sit around the fire during winter time and drink hot tea while I listen to my father's stories about going across sea to the Templar headquarters. I miss my father… My mother… My baby sister who's just turning two today… I know because Mother wrote me a letter. I'm surprised she's not mad at me for turning my ways from the Templars. She's pretty happy for me. And I told her how Connor's doing. Knowing Connor, he was looking over my shoulder every time I wrote her.

Now about Connor…. He's really sweet… Sometimes when he isn't working. I'm surprised he doesn't have a wife yet. I mean he's in his twenties… I'm sure he had a love interest… Right…? No…? I let out a sigh through my nose thinking about how a sweet handsome guy like Connor doesn't have a wife yet? Poor him.

A hand was placed on my shoulder getting me to jump up and turn around looking at Connor as he stared down at me. "You didn't want to say, "Hey Kathy," or "Whatcha doing Kathy"?" She asks him crossing her arms glaring at him.

"Sorry… I was just wondering if you wanted to come train with me?" He asks me softly looking down at his gloves and fixes them like he always does.

"You…would want… to train with me?" I ask pointing at him when said "you" then pointing to me when I said "me".

"Yes," He nodded looking at me. "What is the matter with that? I think you are a great fighter."

I scoff turning my head hiding a blush. "You must be dreaming. I'm the worst fighter in history of fighters," I tell him crossing my arms.

"You are not. I will show you. Come," He takes me by the arm and escorts me to the underground lair. He picks up the training dummy and moves it out of our way and stands across from me. "Are you ready?"

"Ready," I nod my head looking at him as we both get into a fighting stance. I run towards seconds later throwing my arm trying to punch him in the face, but he grabbed my arm pushing it back. I double over in pain as he sent a punch to my gut and I returned a punch to his crotch getting him to double over in pain. When my pain subsided I moved my elbow down to hit him in the back but he grabbed my arm standing up and pinning it behind me painfully.

"You should of been more careful," He whispers, his mouth close to my lips getting me to blush.

"What do you mean? I had my guard up. It must of been you who should have been more careful," I retort back turning around slapping him in the face before kicking him in the crotch once more.

"Why always there?" He asks his face laced with pain.

"It's where guy's weaknesses are. I'm not stupid. I kicked guys before," I say looking at my nails. "Oh, that's one of the moves amy father taught me two years ago. I know how to do something Connor," I roll my eyes.

"I did not say you did not know anything," He replies standing up slowly looking at me.

"Are we done training now?"

"We have not even started yet? Are you quitting already?"

I scoff looking at him frowning. "I am not a quitter."

"Good," He threw me a sword and grabs his own.

"W-what? We're going to kill ourselves with these swords! I'm not fighting you with this!"

"Then you are quitting… That is what you are saying."

"I'm not saying anything!" I yell back glaring at him.

"Then fight me!"

"I'm not fighting you," I said throwing my sword down and walking up the stairs. He could be so stupid sometimes!

"Where are you going? You can not leave after you trained with me!"

"Make me stay! What are you going to do? Kill me?"

"No!" He says storming up the stairs to me frowning down at me.

"I'm not training with you with a sword."

"Do you even know how to use one?"

"Yes! Yes, I do actually. I hit people, a few people with swords actually."

"Oh really…?" He asks crossing his arms not believing me.

"No…" I sighs defeatedly as I walked back down the stairs putting the dummy back in the middle and him handing me a sword. "This isn't a good idea… I could kill you… Best if you went back upstairs."

He shakes his head. "You would not kill me. Just start," He nods his head at the dummy looking at me.

I let out a nervous sigh as I took a swing at the dummy missing it entirely. Connor raised an eyebrow looking at me closely as I took another lame swing missing it as well. Damn swords. I hate them all! I throw it on the ground in anger and storms up the stairs giving up. I don't give up entirely… I just don't want to do it anymore after when I fail so many times…

"Kathy," He says softly following me to my room…that I have been sharing with Connor since I got tired of sleeping on the couch. Connor's a really light sleeper…Has a lot of nightmares too… Poor baby… I usually hug him in the night and he usually wakes up looking down at me and we make small talk while I'm in his arms. He's really warm… I like that.

"What Connor?" I sigh crawling on my side of the bed staring up at the red canopy.

He crawls in beside me pulling me in his arms. Yeah… We cuddle a lot. It doesn't mean we like each other… We just like each other warmth. "I think you did pretty good."

"Don't lie to me."

"I would never lie to you. You have my word," He says softly looking down at me moving the hair out of my face.

I sigh placing my hand on his chest tapping the brown button on his shirt. "Don't you have somewhere to go? Like Hunting with Myriam?"

"She can wait. I want to give you some company before I head out. That is not a problem is it?"

"Oh…" I flush. "Not at all."

"What are you going to do while I am gone anyway?" He asks letting me go so he can give me some space.

"I do not know… Maybe go out in the town… Oh! Or maybe read a book!"

"Or join me on my hunting trip," He says softly turning his eyes away from mine.

"W-What? I-I can't. I do not want to be a bother to you."

"You are never a bother and I will not take no for an answer. Get up and get your bow ready. I have to meet Myriam soon," He tells me getting his bow from the corner of the room slipping it over his shoulders before leaving the room.

I sighed getting up out the bed minutes later grabbing my bow as well walking outside the Homestead meeting up where Connor stood looking at him. "Do I have to come with you…?"

"Yes."

"I have no say in this?"

"Not at all," He says running ahead with me following him.

Alright then, I sigh to myself. Let's go hunting with big boy Connor.

If you noticed this chapter was only a filler of course. The real action will start next chapter. I'm sorry for updating late and I have all of my readers had a very happy new year. Please read and review! Thank you! 3