New Sights, Old Friends, 3

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Y/n awoke before dawn, getting up slowly. "S-Sorry miss..I didn't m-mean to wake you.." Came a child's voice, Y/n looked over at the child, his face was covered in soot and grime from the factories. "No no, it's quite alright. What's your name?" Y/n said, looking at the boy from under her hood. "S-Samuel..but just call me Sam.." Y/n nodded, replying. "I'm Y/n. Y/n L/n." Sam nodded, a tired and hungry look in his brown eyes. "Pleasure to meet you, Miss L/n." "Please, just Y/n will do ." Sam nodded again. "Are you hungry, Sam?" Sam nodded, whispering 'yes'. "Here, go ahead and eat this." Y/n handed him an apple. Sam took it happily and began to eat. "Miss L-..Y/n, what brought you here to Westminster?" Sam said, Y/n replied with a sad smirk. "I have a troubling past, Sam, let's just say I was scared and angry, and so I left my original place in Crawley." Y/n quickly looked down, examining her hidden blades in case of repair. "Oh." He said,. finishing the apple, he looked over at her blades. "I don't mean to be rude, but why do you have so many weapons?" Y/n glanced up at him, then at her collection she managed to grap before she left Crawley. "I think you'd not like the answer, I'm afraid." Sam remained quiet, then spoke up. "May I know why? I've always been the curious type.." He chuckled slightly, Y/n smirked. "Well, Sam, I'm an Assassin.." Sam stared at her in awe. "Really," He said, absolutely amazed. "Your an assassin?? That's amazing!" Y/n chuckled, sheathing her hidden blade. "Thank you. I'd best be off...I have to go to Waterloo to get a few things..you can come if you'd like, just be careful and don't attract unwanted attention." She warned, Sam nodded happily. "Thank you, Y/n.." Y/n stood, attaching her throwing knives to her belt, along with a dagger, several smoke bombs and holstering her pistol. As well as the many bullets. "Let's be off, then." Y/n started towards the door, Sam close behind. Y/n hijacked a carriage for them, then they were headed to Waterloo. Once they arrived, they got off the carriage, and went into the station. "Y/n, why do you come here if you don't go onto the train?" Sam asked. "Because, it's the easiest place to access shops, get local news, and lastly, I have to meet one of my acquaintances." Sam nodded, and followed close. Y/n met with her acquaintance, receiving a nice, sharp, jagged, jade kukri from her. "Thanks Helen, I'd be lost without you." Helen nodded, before running off. Aftwards, Sam and Y/n boarded the train, secretly, and were now off to Whitechapel. "Sam, have you been to Whitechapel before?" "No." "Well neither have I, so stay close." Sam nodded, As they arrived, Y/n saw a a man and a women wearing cloaks, she instantly knew it was most likely other Assassins sent to look for her. That was four years ago, Y/n, they probably think you died. She thought, she quickly moved herself and Sam to the next car. Sam asked, "Why did we move cars?" Y/n looked at him, a distant look in her e/c eyes. He instantly knew. "Oh.." he said. On the next station they got off, Y/n noticed the other two Assassins get off too. Oh great. She thought, she ran towards a carriage, hijacked it and helped Sam up, she flicked the reigns, and the horse whinnied and sped off. "That's it." She said to the horse. Sam stayed quiet, along with Y/n, except for the quiet coaxes for the horse. They we're now crossing the Thames. Sam had fallen asleep and layed slumped against her. "Faster!" She yelled when she noticed two Blighters had spotted her. Luckily, they lost them in the midst of other carriages. "Steady on." She said as they rounded a corner, the horse whinnied in protest as she made it go farther. She finally stopped it. "Woah now.." She got off, waking Sam in the process, she swiped an apple from a nearby stand and fed the brown and gray dappled horse, it snorted as she left with Sam. Later that night, she left Sam alone as she went to go for a walk. About a mile away from her 'home', she saw the same male assassin from the train. Shoot. She stopped, and leaned against a wall, trying not to be spotted. Too late, the assassin spotted her, yelling. "Oi! Wait! Come back!" She bolted up the side of a building, across rooftops and down platforms, she turned around and walked backwards once in an alley, bumping into him. He grasped her shoulders so she couldn't run again. Y/n couldn't run anyway, she was scared frozen. "Hey, love, it's alright.." The man whispered gently. "Calm down..it's okay." Y/n recognized the voice, but didn't do anything, she remained tense, and made sure her face was hidden in the shadows of her hood. "Are you alright, love?" He said, gently turning her around to face him. Y/n thought he would be mad if he found out it was her, she jerked away, breaking his grasp. "Okay...I can let go.." he said, Y/n turned and ran. Leaving a rather confused Jacob in a dark alleyway at midnight. Y/n kept running, scared that if he found out, he might be upset or worse. She ran into her 'home', seeing Sam asleep. She sighed in relief, and sat leaning against the wall. She fell asleep. Jacob tried to follow, tracking her footprints in the muddy streets. He managed to track about halfway, until the tracks were cut off by some grass from a park. I guess some things are meant to be mysteries. Jacob thought, and headed back to the train. He woke up Evie, talking quickly. "Evieifoundanotherassassinbutidontknowwhoitissheseemedscaredandsheranbeforeicouldstopherandithinkiknowhereohsorrywhereyousleeping?" Evie stared at him, obviously confused. "What?" She said, Jacob sighed, replying. "I found another Assassin!!!" Evie sighed, and then got up. "Okay. And why must you wake me up at this bloody hour, oh dear brother of mine?" She said, annoyed. "Because! Dear sister, we need her in....-drumroll- the ROOKS!!!" "For the last time. We are not making a gang called the 'Rooks'." "You may not, but I will!" "Jacob, no." "Jacob, YES!"

Jacob left Evie's car and went to his own, taking off his top hat, along with his cloak, and flopped onto his bed, falling asleep. Leaving a rather ticked off Evie in the other car.
Jacob dreams of creating:
ThE ROoKS!!!!!!!!!!!!!1!1!!!!!!

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