Assassin's Creed Black Bird

Chapter 5 - Its Hell that follows.

"Father, your dead!" I yell, is this some cruel dream? a joke on me? am I going mad? 

"Faked." He smirked, walking closer by a step.

"Madman!" I scowl

"He may be, but you're more of a madman, Assassin."

"Why are you alive?"

"I wanted you to rule London. where did I go wrong? you were supposed to leave and take my place as Grandmaster in London, so I can work in the dark where assassins won't find me. WHERE DID I GO WRONG, CHILD?" He spat, I stand up on my bed, back against the wall.

"I will ask again, WHERE DID IT GO WRONG!" He spat more than spoke.

"a- an attack, sir!" I release a breath, did i seriously call him sir? this is probably from all those years.

"What? what do you mean? who were those people back there? why do you have an Assassin necklace? WHERE IS MY SISTER?!" He asks more questions only trembling more with rage with every question.

"The assassins attacked your sister! they killed her!" I yell, what is happening? he sees his daughter after all this time and yells at her?

"NO!" He yells at me

"I only speak truth" 'Idiot' i thought to myself

"Why are you an assassin!?" 

"THE PEOPLE WHO ATTACKED HER ADOPTED ME. GAVE ME BETTER THAN ANYTHING."

 "YOU HAD FAMILY!"

"IN AUSTRALIA! I WAS 7! YOU LEFT ME, I WAS ONLY 7! WHERE IS MY MOTHER?!" The last question I screamed just kind of blurted out, it was on my mind

"I wanted you to be assassin bait, to rule Templars, the Assassins new me, I waited till they all knew you were alive until I faked death. Your mother didn't agree to use you like that and slapped me and-" he cuts himself off.

"what? what happened then!?" I rushed my voice

"I shouldn't be telling an assassin this."

"Your right." I said, he looks shocked, "but you should tell me as a daughter."

"I- I stabbed her."

 "BASTARD!" I screamed, running at him with a fist, he grabs my wrist and twists it, "gah!"

"I LOVED HER. BUT THE ORDER IS FIRST"

"I LOVED HER! I LOVED YOU!" I said, punching him with my other hand, he stumbles back, then grabbing my collar and throwing me into the wall, then walking out and locking the door.

"Templar training starts tomorrow!" he scowls, then pushes the Templar outfit through the bars, "be ready, Assassin-Templar" he smirked before leaving.

"Never," I whisper under my breath, I look for something sharp in the room, I won't let him take my secrets, even if it means killing myself. I won't give up the creed.

I scavenge the room, throwing things from one side to another, I wasn't successful, it only had a shelf of books that I looked inside and out and around and a bedside table.

I would die before becoming the traitor.