Malin's Adventure With Malik ( A Fan Fiction ) Prolouge & Chapter One

Assassins Creed Roleplay Story (Malins Side)

Prolouge.

I was sleeping soundly inside of my room when I heard screams.

My first thought where that I was dreaming a nightmare yet again, the spy life my father had trained me in had caused me to see terrible things.

Horrible.

I still have flashbacks from that time.

-You shall be a spy under your fathers command he said to me.

I was only five, but still he pushed the responsibility of being a spy on me.

Back there I didn't even know what being a spy was like I thought while giving out a sigh.

My father had told me the story so many times about how mother and he had been born In Sweden.

And that they had decided to go to and discover the world.

They had sailed for sevral weeks and were starving on the ship, and that day they found land.

Alot of land.

They discovered Russia and how they were greeted was suprising.

The king was walking a parade and saw their ship, and how starved they were.

He took them In.

I don't know why, my father said the king had a feeling that they would be good.

The king helped my father and my mother back on their feet, and when they were healthy he took them in for an audience.

There was some commotion because no one could understand what the other was saying.

But there was a translator, he had been a traveler too but he stayed under the kings service, he was very old so my father wasen't all that suprised.

The translator died the day after, though he had an apprentice who understood the basics of what my father told him.

And so it went until my father and mother learned Russian.

The king and my father had always been such good friends so the king put him in the council, oh and how many great ideas he proposed.

They made Russia a better place.

Though he had his suspicions about the others in the council and so he decided to train me up to a spy.

One day he returned from a council meeting into our own little house near the castle.

He went straight for me and put me under spy training.

A few years later I spied for him.

I had been caught a few times, I was in pain.

But my father didn't care as long as I didn't tell anyone so I was silent.

He who has been so loving had turned cold as stone because of the council my mother always tells me.

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But then I heard another scream even though I was awake.

I hurried to the door and peeked outside, I saw soldiers unknown ones.

One of them saw me, and went for me.

I hurried out the door and into the cold of the snow.

I fell on some Ice as I looked back at the guards running for me, I saw my mother, my sister, my brother in the snow.