Night Thief

Chapter 2: The Brotherhood

Edited by SpiritWriter1

It's been three weeks since we've been on the Assassin Brotherhood, and everyday I worry about my brothers and sisters dying for nothing. I was standing on the rooftop of an old abandoned warehouse, and was in my own thoughts until I heard a footstep. I knew who it was.

''If you want to sneak up on a thief, you should keep your footsteps quiet.'' I turned around to see Liz with her hood up.

''I'm sorry, Milady, it was urgent I see you,'' she said in her British accent. Sometimes, I didn't understand her, but I got used to her different words. I nodded at her to continue.

''I found out who the leader is of the assassin brotherhood. His name is Sparrow. He has no family, and he's twenty three,'' she said, smirking at the last bit.

I rolled my eyes at her immaturity. ''Liz, I would remove that smirk from your face, before I remove it myself,'' I said in a serious tone.

She knew I wasn't joking around and stopped. ''Sorry, Victoria, I was just thinking about him. He must be tall, strong and handsome."

I walked over to her and grabbed my blade and pointed it at her neck. ''That's our enemy you're talking about, so keep talking like that, and I will put this blade straight through your neck.'' I said in a serious tone. Liz's eyes widened and nodded quickly. I sighed taking the blade away from her neck.

''I'm sorry, Milady. I heard his Brotherhood are-''

I quickly place my hand over her mouth, silencing her. ''We cannot talk about this here, for there could be people listening . . . follow me, quickly!'' I said, running and jumping of the warehouse roof and into the dark alleyway. I adjusted my hood and walked into the empty, dirty, dark London streets.

"Milady, why do you not like the Brotherhood? They could become our allies."

I knew she wanted to know why I wanted to move our location. "Elizabeth, they're murders, trained killers, born with the blood. I would never ask for their help! You wouldn't want one of them coming up and stabbing you in the back, would you? So don't ask me again," I said in a serious tone.

I turned my attention to a voice of loud, drunk sounding women walking toward us. Then, we heard men shouting. "Prostitutes and drunk, dirty men. How interesting," Liz said in a funny tone.

I smirked at what she said. "Liz, I don't think they are normal prostitutes." I stood against the wall and peeked my head around the corner.

"Victoria, you don't think there's something wrong with the prostitutes, do you?"

I looked around the corner. I saw the women leaning against the men on the dark, brick wall. Then, I saw them bring out blades from their gowns, stabbing them into the men's necks. The women moved back and watched the men fall to the ground. One of them bent down and kissed the man's cheek. She got up, and they walked away in the other direction, laughing.

"They're part of the Assassin Brotherhood."

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Chapter two done, hope you like it I know it's short be the other chapters will longer, because I'm in school and I'm gonna be real busy.

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