As Monica moved boxes to her new home, Flashbacks from her mother rushed through her
"MONICA! GO TO YOUR DAD! NOW!" A assassin was on top of her with a knife at her mother's neck
"Mom, No! I can protect you!" Monica grabbed a sharp kitchen knife slowly walking towards her.
The assassin quickly noticed her movement and ran towards monica.
Monica was frozen in place unable to move. Causing the assassin to stab her eye.
"Hey.."
"Hey!"
"HEY!"
"Huh? Sorry I was daydreaming dad."
"It's alright sweet tart, But put on your mask. You know the rules here"
Monica sighed as she put on her mask.
"I still don't get why this town is making us wear masks dad."
"Town rules, To hide your identity."
"Oh"
"Besides, Isn't this where David went? Maybe you can meet him again!"
"How? We all wear masks, dad." Monica pointed at the people passing down the street.
"Hmm. True, But who knows? Fate can be drunk sometimes"
"Very funny dad, anyways let's get unpacking soon. It's getting dark."
"Alrighty let's start, kiddo." Her dad slammed his fist into his palm
A few hours later. 10:00 P.M
Monica was on the floor sweating and her dad was on the couch drinking red bull
"Thank god that's over. I'm going to head to my room."
" Good night tart." Her father said. "I'll be out doing my daily job..."
"Aight good luck and don't die"
"HA! Your old man can't die so easily."
"Haha! See ya dad."
Monica walked towards her new room. And threw herself to her bed she pulled out her phone and read the news
"Richard Henry Died of an assassin attack last week. Click here to learn more about..."
Monica turned off her phone after a few minutes and grabbed a pillow. She slowly started touching her left eye. Stinging herself while at it. She soon felt herself falling asleep.
"No no NO." Monica ran through the alleys of a abandoned part of town
"There's no point in running my dear..." A voice said. "I can chase you all day long..."
Monica tripped over a piece of garbage causing her mask to fall off.
"CRAP!" monica yelped. Quickly trying to grab the mask. But the assassin kicked it away.
"You don't need that sweetie."
Monica looked up to this bunny masked man. The assassin was startled causing him to stumble.
"M-Monica?..." They mumbled.
*RING*
Monica woke up drooling with almost half of her body off the bed.
"What a strange dream..."
she slammed her fist at her alarm clock. She slowly walked to the kitchen with her dad cooking.
"How did you sleep hun?"
"Alright. Not as bad as I thought to be honest."
"Good! I also have your favorite..." Her father showed her a plate of pancakes.
"Yes! Lets go" Monica did a little dance in her head. "How did the job go?"
"Eh, It was messy but I got it handled."her dad shrugged
As Monica dug into her pancake she asked; "Anyways when can you teach me self defence?"
"Soon sweetie, Soon.""I recommend you hurry up,There's a reason why I made you wake up early this morning."
"Huh? Why?"
"You're going to school."
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The Assassin's Greed
FantasíaAfter a accident in her old town, Monica and her father move into a new town, With new rules.
