Abstergo, 21

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Y/n turned over, sitting up in the bed. "So it wasn't real?" She muttered, covering her face with her hands in confusion. "Everything....wasn't real? No....no...!" She cried out, throwing the blankets aside and getting up, she walked over to a window, banging her fist on it. "This can't all be a lie...." She said, a dangerous tone encased her words. "Where the fuck am I?" Y/n muttered, the door opening at the other end of the room. "Good morning Y/n!" Sarah said cheerfully, Y/n growled, walking over with such speed, Sarah didn't have time to react. Y/n drew her fist back, then punched her square in the jaw. Sarah cried out in pain, stumbling backwards. Soon, many security guards were flooding into the room. "Let me go. I don't want to be a part of this lie" The same, icy cold tone laced her words once more as she held her ground. Sarah regained her footing, staring at Y/n in both awe and fear. "Y-your'e definitely strong...for being in the Animus for such a long time.." Sarah chuckled, then passed out. Y/n smirked, bolting for the door as a doctor was opening it, she tackled him, rolling and kept running. She blurred past several guards and workers, jumping over the entry gates and running through the doors of the building. Y/n ran through winding streets and alleyways, before stopping to catch her breath in an alleyway. She slid down the wall, tired from her escape.

A few moments later, a flash of light clouded her vision, before she saw...her ancestor. "Now is not the time for rest, you must keep running!" Y/n started to freak out, pressing her back further into the wall as the hallucination stepped forward. The hallucinating of her past self vanished, revealing two people. One a woman, and the other a man. "Hey...easy.." the woman said, carefully walking forward towards
Y/n. The man followed the woman's motions. They closed in on Y/n, she stood and tried to bolt off, only to be caught by the arm by the man. His British accent flowed around his words. "Maybe this isn't the best time to run." He warned, Y/n started to freak out more, struggling against his grip as she tried to run. The hallucination of Y/a/n (Your Ancestors Name), she reached out, the hallucination watched her struggle. "Have you learned nothing?" Y/a/n said, before pointing to the rooftop. "Go!" Y/n nodded and broke free of the man's grip, climbing the wall surprisingly quickly. She raced across rooftops as if second nature, the two people had followed from below. Y/n's mind raced, clouding her thoughts as her instincts took control. She kept running, despite the pain in her side forming. "Shaun! Shoot!" The woman had yelled, the man, Shaun, had fired a small tranquilizer dart at Y/n, Y/n flinched as it pierced her outer thigh, she fell onto her knees, her vision blurred as she began to pass out.
The two people climbed up the ladder against the building.

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