Assassins Creed One Shots (COMPLETED)

(REQUEST) (Daddy is my superman) (Desmond Miles X Daughter! Reader)

SHOUT OUT TO LadyFanficMaker FOR REQUESTING THIS NEXT CHAPTER. ANY OTHER REQUESTS ARE ALLOWED.

This place was amazing but also very dangerous for a five year old. "Now (y/n), stay away from the edges and always stay next to grandpa. And don't go near the-"

"Relax Desmond, she's fine. Now, can one of you please help me set up the animus". You were being very careful and followed Desmond's orders. "(Y/n), come here". You ran over to Desmond and he took you in his arms. "I don't think it's a good idea for you to be alone. Stay beside the animus at all times".

"But then I'll be bored and you'll be in there for hours". Desmond knew you were right but he had no choice. Shaun and Rebecca would be very busy to watch you and his dad wasn't that good around kids. "I promise when I get out, we'll do something".

"You promise"? Desmond kissed your head and said, "I promise". Desmond put you down and went to Rebecca who was still setting up the animus. "Is it ready"?

"Yep. When your ready, go ahead and get in and we'll start" said Rebecca. Desmond sat down on the animus and relaxed as he started his synchronizations with Haytham and Connor Kenway. You couldn't see what Desmond saw but you didn't really care that much. To pass the time, you had a couple coloring books and your favorite dolls. You had to play quietly to not distract Shaun or Rebecca while they worked.

It was lonely playing alone but you had no choice. It was times like this where you wished you had a friend your own age and had the same interests as you. But all you can do is just wait until this whole ends. But as the hour's go by, you lose track of time. What turned into taking a nap, turned into a deep sleep. You wake up in a big sleeping bag with Desmond sleeping with you.

You crawled out wanting to stretch but saw a bright light at the entrance of the precursor cave. You crawled up to the entrance of the cave and saw a single van. It wasn't the van that the team had, it was someone elses. You approached the viechle, expecting to figure out whose it was but the large door opened abruptly and a pair of arms snatched you and pulled you in. You screamed and cried for Desmond to help but the door was shut too soon for you to call out for help.

Desmond's eyes snapped open. His parental instincts kicked in when he noticed you weren't beside him. He got up and scanned the room with his eagle vision and saw your small footprints going back towards the cave entrance. He ran as fast as he could and in fear that something bad has happened to you.

And he was right.

He ran to the entrance and saw tire tracks leading away. He also saw with his eagle vision your footsteps near the tire tracks and saw something that confirmed his fear. Your doll was on the ground in the dirt. He picked it up and ran back to the cave. "EVERYONE WAKE UP, NOW"! Shaun, William and Rebecca woke up, wide and alert, and were now in panic mode.

"WHAT'S GOING ON" asked a panicked William.

"IT'S (Y/N)! SHE'S GONE"! Everyone was now fully awake and on high alert. Shaun ran to his computer to check security footage to see where she went, Rebecca took out a very bright flashlight and shined it around to see if you were hiding and William didn't know what to do. "Checking security footage now".

Desmond ran to Rebecca and saw footage of you at the cave entrance where there parked van was and when they saw the door open, they saw none other than Warren Vidic. "THAT SON OF A BITCH"! Desmond was so angry and ready to kill that bastard. "I'M GOING TO KILL HIM! WERE LEAVING NOW"!

"Hold on, theres more". Rebecca pulled up a video and on screen was you tied to a chair with Vidic showing up from the side. "Hello again Mister Miles. I hope this message finds you well - or as well as it can, all things considered. It appears we now each have something the other desires. I propose a trade. Bring me the Apple and I'll return your little girl to you no worse for the wear. Should you refuse, she will still be returned, albeit much worse for the wear. I assume you'd like to avoid an unpleasant outcome".