Assassin's Creed Shots

Altair x Reader pt 1

"(Name)." A weak voice echoed through your ears as you entered your welcoming home.

You knew it was your mother, she always sat at home, sowing you new things like clothes or blankets.

"Mother, where are you?" You asked closing the door gently behind your figure.

There was no reply, you stood there for another moment waiting for her voice but it never happened.

"Mother?!" You shouted sprinting across the house, searching in every room for your mother.

Finally you found her, sitting peacefully on a wooden chair, holding a white clothing of some kind.

"Mother!" You sighed in relief instantly hugging her old wrinkled body.

You took a step back so she could breath.

"(Name), did you bring back he supplies?" Her old voice croaked as her hands started shaking wildly.

"Erm.. No, they did not have them in stock." You immediately answered disappointedly avoiding her stare.

She sighed then grabbed your hand gently.

"I need those supplies, or I will not get better." She stated sadly looking up at your eyes.

Your eyes trailed down to her scrawny little eyes and softened.

"Sorry Mother, I promise will get your those supplies." You proposed getting back your hand from her.

You quietly walked up to her and kissed her forehead lightly.

"Thank you (name)" her weak voice thanked coughing and spluttering at the end of it.

You got yourself to finally leave the old lady, and left the house with anther bag of coins.

- - - - - -

Your eyes searched each market for your mothers herbs and medicines, but it just seemed none were in stock of it.

'Why can't I find any? I promised my mother..'

Your (colour) eyes landed upon a small, tin stall that a man owned. You walked up closer to the stall, with your eyes scanning over its items.

'Hmm.. No, there is nothing here..'

You sighed as your feet started drifting you away from the stall, leaving you in defeat. You started to walk back to your home when a man shouted something.

You quickly spun around to see the man pointing his finger in your direction, shouting Faint words which you could not figure out.

'She.. Stole.... Get her!'

The words seemed to fit perfectly as guards started charging towards you.

Your eyes widened as they were getting closer, and like a frightened lamb you bolted off in the opposite direction of your home.

- - - - - -

Your les started to feel heavy, sweat dripped down your face and your breaths were slow and painful.

You turned your head a little to see them still after you.

"I did not steal anything!" You yelled at them with your last bit of courage before stumbling over yourself.

Your face hit the solid ground as well did your body.

You held your leg tight as it was aching with pain. Your eyes closed tight at what was coming, but there were no guards, only a hooded figure walking up to your body cautiously.