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You wriggled out of Conner's iron grasp, receiving a harsh stare from underneath his hood
"You are hurt?" He said simply
"I'm fine!" You lied, wincing a bit as your shoulder was already caked in red life fluid,
In reply he merely grunted, You sighed, "Alright.." As you saw their was no other way and you where certainly not a doctor, "But i can walk!"
He started to walk on forward without a backward glance or another word, Not so much as a mutter
"Conner how long will it take?" You asked
"Conner i'm hungry and my feet hurt" You wined
"CONNER! .... Are we there yet?"
"Have patience" he muttered, "We are here"
You rolled your eyes "Finally"
Conner stiffly opened the door "Old man?" He called his voice echoing slightly
You looked around taking in your surroundings, You saw it was in need of repairs and the dust was a little overwhelming, but your primal focus was to get your wound cleaned up and sorted and to get back to your chimney, to not have anything to do with that damn Conner again, you yourself were a trouble magnet and didn't need another tag-a-long to add to the confusion.
"Conner?" Wheezed an old man from the room directly infront of us, Conner gestured you to follow as he trailed after the voice, and you decided a little less than willingly, to follow, feeling the butterflies in your belly, What if whoever the voice was did not like you? no that wasn't possible you haven't even met. only heard a voice..
"Why would you bring her here!?" The once frail voice seemed to be angry .. no not angry, furious! and you cringed at the inconvenience that your pressence caused him.
"Achilles, this is not up for discussion, she is wounded and i would like to speak privately about her later, she could be a great asset" Conner didn't have to say anything else because his eyes spoke for him. "Take her to an empty room and i will deal with her later.."
Great you thought, 'I am in a house full of hate, and the hate is aimed at me..' You followed Conner upstairs passing more dust and cobwebs, He directed you to a small but not so shabby room, where he nodded simply and left without another word, you face palmed upon hearing more echoed arguments between the two of them before Achilles made his way slowly up the stairs to the room in which you sat awkwardly awaiting confronting the man who took an instant disliking to you...
"(Name?)" The old man asked, you nodded in response, he pondered your name for a while then walked over to you addressing your wound with care, as he cleaned it up mutterings and other cheerful banter was shared between you, he had certainly grown on you, but didn't want to push it so when he has finally fished with a tight bandage around your sleeveless shoulder, you said "Goodbye, and thanks for everything" Before going to find Conner to do the same.
But the same voice stopped you "Going so soon? ... I was hoping you would at least stay for dinner" You smiled and nodded, This was so much better than your life as a thief! Food and shelter!! luxuries you could never have afforded it has been like that for as long as you could remember. In fact you could not remember anything about your family or parents it was like they never existed..
You tried to push aside any negative thoughts that would put a dampen on your newly lightened mood, So you casually strolled out of the room designated to you and skipped back down the stares a beaming smile on your face at the new turn of events, And took a seat at the dining table opposite Conner who was chowing down on the food quicker than you were.
"(Name) Would you like Conner to train you and be your mentor" Achilles said catching you half way between stuffing another mouthful of food in your mouth, you stared at them, blinking a couple of times before the remaining food fell of your fork and you burst into hysterics
"(Name?)" .. Conner asked seriously
"Oh" You said recovering from your fit "You were serious..."
"So? What do you say" Achilles gestured you to give an answer
"It isn't like i have anything to return to so why not?" You smiled crookedly
Conner for the first time since you had met smiled, Only a little just the conners of his mouth tugged up, but it was enough for you to feel reassured that everything would be okay
"We start training now!" Conner said rising from his seat
"Now!?" You said a little less than amused, But also rose out of your chair to follow a now already moving Conner "Do we have to?" You drolled
"Yes! do you want to get any better?"
"Fine!"
----------------------------------------------------------2 years later----------------------------------------------------------
You sat looking sparkly eyed at the rising sun, from the roof of the Davenport homestead, the crisp air left you blowing into your hands for warmth, Trying to process everything that had happened over the last 2 years was a difficult task, You found out in your first year of training about the on going fight between the Templar and the assassins, That shocked you, for one you thought it was all just a myth but you had also found yourself along the way, what you wanted to do in life became clear and you new there would be struggles but that was all part of the role you played with your new title of assassin. You just hoped that your first mission would not be your last.
Along with the seasons your friendship with Conner grew, he taught you how to hunt, and kill to climb trees and to scale buildings, you were a quick learner and that is how he knew.
FLASHBACK
"Conner!" You breathed between attacks
"Yes "(Name?)" He answered countering your blows with ease
"Why did you offer to train me?" You said deflecting a tomahawk attack
"Simple" he stated recovering quickly with a leg sweep trying to trip you up, Luckily you had the sense to jump in time
"Go on then!" Swinging your flintlock pistol out
"You defeated all of those lobster backs with the skills you had lern't from just watching me" He answered knocking the flintlock out your hand with the tip of his tomahawk going in for the fatal puncture, But once again you had bravely forward rolled through his legs to grab the lifeless pistol
"I figured you must have some sort of" As he turned round to find you holding the pistol inches from his face. "....Talent" he chuckled lightly
"I win? ... I actually win!?" You squealed happily fist pumping the air
BIG. MISTAKE.
"Wha~!!! .. " Was all you managed to release from your strangled vocal chords before the wind was knocked out of you as you hit the floor, Conner on top of you "Never take your eyes of your opponent, I win" You rolled your eyes blushing
"Training over" He chuckled
FLASHBACK OVER
YOU ARE READING
Kiss it all better.. Conner x Reader fan-fiction
Fanfiction(Reader insert story!) When you meet Conner due to your on going bad luck, you don't love and you don't confess anything! But dire circumstances and desperate measures force every emotion to pour out. Pour out as thick and fast as blood..
