Assassins creed x reader one-shots

Pt.2

PT.2!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
((Also pic above is for my art final!))
((EZIO POV))
I beat the man to a pulp, the girl was on the verge of tears and trying to get away. I put down my guard once and he was gone. Never trust a filthy Templar, I looked around and found the two men chasing her down.
"What do you want with la ragazza?"

"I wanted to help her, she looked scared and in need of help" the one in black

"Oh! Name is Jacob, jacob Frye, and I already know who you are."
I nodded, fans of me much?

"And I am Arno, Dorian"

I nodded, we all looked around for a trace.

"We need to find her! The man cut a major artery in her leg!

Jacob found a bloody trail leading to the streets and we found her stumbling into a man.

((Reader POV))

I felt the world swirl around me as he was pinned off somewhere else and I have thank the heavens or whatever is up there. I compelled my self to get up and starting to stumble to get away.

I herd voices and the sounds of clashing metal. I was almost to the streets when fumbled and a waiting the the damp cobble streets of London's past. Yet Instead a pair of strong arms caught me.

"Are you okay? Miss?"

A tall, native man with these big soft eyes looked at me like I was a puppy who was kicked and was going to be thrown over a bridge.

"Let's get you help, and quickly"

He picked me up like I was nothing But as if I were fragile as thin ice in spring. We started walking and I held on to his robes harshly
But other loud foot steps were herd, the other men who were chasing you followed behind him.

"Wait is she alright?!" A man with a thick British accent asked and caught up to native man, he nodded.

"Quick take her with me and we can fix her on my train." The native nodded and I felt my vision becoming blurry and my hearing to become muffled.

I saw too more men come to my aid or just to walk with us

"What....is your names? Why are ......you after. Me?" Your voice stood out, weak yet their.

"We will ..........la...er."

My vision faded quickly and I knew I was out for a good while.

((CONNOR POV))

I felt her go limp in my arms her girl on me faded.

"We need to go now, she is out cold" I spoke in a scared tone.

"Here every one get in!" The man in the top hat Hollered

He opened a carriage door and we all piled in,

"So what are your names? Why are you so conserved about this girl?" I asked the two men in front of me

"I'm Arno, Arno Dorian" the Frenchman spoke in a neat and clean tone. He held his hand out to shake it witch I did.

"And you?" I looked at the kid in all white

"Ezio,  the one out front is Jacob, you?" He looked at me

"Connor Kenway, yet why are you both after her like prey?" I responded

she started to stirring in my arms and the other two looked at me with a glare of jealousy and anger. The carriage came to a halt and she was trying to get out of my arms.

((Reader POV))

I started to try and get up yet I was held firmly

I hissed as my ankle stings and ached in the worst possible ways and I held on to the native man tightly.

"Ah you have awaken!" The Italian knelt down right beside me, my tears threatened to spill from my eyes I turned away and started to shake, I never felt this pain of embarrassment in my life crying and how much the pain in my lower ankle hurt.
I felt hands touch my above my ankle and I hissed, it burned like a million fires.

"Fuck, it cut down to the damn bone, your gonna need a lot of bed rest, and we are

Very sorry if we scared you we just wanted to know why you were running and we saw the Blighters, so we wanted to help you."

You nodded

You felt a sharp pain in your ankle as the french man was looking at it.
"We need to keep the wound open, I'm sorry mistress"
He flicked his wrist back and a blade popped out.
((GORE WARNING LIKE EXTREME))
He started to drag his blade up and down cutting up the closed flesh, I wanted I punch someone yet the Italian held my arms and legs, the native held my shoulders down harshly.

You raged when he hit your bone on accident.and you kicked the french man in the chest.

"I'm sorry! You need to stay still maduassel!" He pushed my leg down and Italian held my hand in a caring way, so did the native.

A tear rolled down you cheek and you hid on the Italians arm.

((???? POV))

Ezio held (Y/N)'s head in a hug and Connor held down her arms and legs in the carriage.

Arno finished and he wrapped a cloth he had in his many pockets and wrapped it tightly.

"I'm sorry, I wanted to save you the pain now then later on the train"
You nodded
-time skip——————————————

On the train the boys would not leave your side while Evie did stitches. They stood right out the door way wanting to hear back,
They all eventually confessed what they felt for you and made a pact,

Who ever wins her heart wins her.

And thus the composition began, from flowers to letters and even evenings out

Yet one day broke your heart, when you woke up, in your own bed alone.

In the modern era, you felt a gray sweep over you in a vicious hunger

Untill one day, five years after.......

You found another light yet am old one reappeared