Blood and tears

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I jumped down, heart racing. I ran as fast as I could to catch up with the train. Nick, who was already on the train, held out his paw for me. "Bloody hell! Judy come on! His face displayed worry, he was scared for me. In an instant, I leaped out to him, grabbing his arms and falling into them. I breathed a sigh of relief, finally..

"Judy... You have to toughen up if you want to be a real assassin.." He said. "I'm sorry Nick.. I just.. Don't know how you brutally kill people and sleep at night!" I said gesturing to the blood on our hands." He sighed. "If you can't handle this, then why the hell did you decide to join the assassin brotherhood?!" I looked at him, eyes welling up with tears. "Because I- I have nothing e-else to live for!" I fell into his arms and sobbed. He held me close, stroking my ears.

"It's okay carrots.. I know you have been through a lot lately.." He was right, I have been through a lot.. My parents were murdered a month ago, my friend fell off a boat and drowned, and my husband that I just married was run over by a carrige. I continued to cry in his arms, and look at how i'm dealing with the sorrow! Out and about London slaughtering people with master assassin Nick Wilde!

"Listen, it's okay.. I'll train you, and you and I will be the best assassin duo that ever walked this earth." He smiled, holding out his arms for a genuine hug. "Okay.." I faintly smiled back, grasping his waist tightly, the smell of blood wafting up my nose.

"Lets go get cleaned up." He leaded me to the bath compartment of the train. Nick washed his hands and weapons in the water basin. When he was done I did the same, fighting back the urge to cry. "I took a life.. I took a life.." I said in my head.

"Judy I want to show you something.." Nick dried his hands on an old towel. "Come." He motioned me to follow. "What do you want to show me?" I asked. "You'll see!" I smiled. He looked kinda cute in that top hat he was wearing.

Nick opened the door to his sleeping quarters, it was right in front of me, and it was beautiful!

It was a assassin suit, just for me. It was a beautiful dark purple coat, with a black cloak and a white assassin symbol on it. There was also a pretty belt, silver assassin gauntlet, and new black boots, complete with a gold assassin necklace.

"Do you like it?" "Nick.. I love it, it's perfect." "You know what this means Judy.. Nothing is true, everything is permitted, are you ready to offically join the Creed?

Indeed she was..

A/N: Thank you so much for reading! I'll try to update my stories on weekends as much as I can. I'm also currently working on another story "Get Wilde" if you are interested. Thanks!

~WildeStyle

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