Assassin's creed one shots

Forever in my heart (Shuanxdesmond!Ghost?)

Happy fourth of July!! This will be Shaun x ghost!Desmond? I am just winging this one. I drew what the piece of Eden looks like in my mind. You guys can think of whatever. You can try redrawing it too. Also I am not up to syndicate yet so I might get something wrong with Galina
Warning: slight angst
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Shaun sat on the edge of a building in San Antonio with a book in his lap. The sun had been laid to rest and the moon began to peek out of the tree line. He was exhausted but he needed to stay up. He waited for the information the crew of the Altair II had. They decided to meet up more inland so the templars wouldn't find them as easily. Shaun stared at the time in his watch. As soon as he did the sudden screaming of fireworks could be heard. Followed by the deafening boom and sizzling. The flashed of light in the darkening sky only reminded him of the temples. The temples where Lucy and desmond where killed.

Desmond...

Shaun couldn't help up smirk remembering the idiot. "desmond you twat... " he mutters under his breathed as he tightened his grip on his book. Tears began forming in his eyes as the memory of what Abstergo did to Desmond came to him. I never treated him right. I shouldn't have been stuck an asshole. He opened the pick and went to start reading. Each time the firework was set off the screaming just made him think of Desmond and if he really was in any pain. The tears fell down his cheeks and he was forced to remove his glasses. He felt guilty for just leaving Desmond trusting in with that damn Juno. It was his fault he died and that Abstergo took his body. "I am so so sorry Desmond fucking-" he covered his face and cries quietly. "I miss you.... We... We miss you twat" he mutters as he moved to cover his face.

The shuffling of feet was heard behind him and Shaun tensed up. Quickly, he wiped his eyes and cleaned his glasses. "Shaun Hasting?" a female voice spoke as Shaun put his glasses on. "You must be Galina Voronia?" He stood up and looked at her. She held a small amulet in her hand. "yes, and I have the piece." Galina held her hand out showing the amulet. It had a golden yellow outline with small dots and lines connecting them. In the center had a grey piece that was almost like the cubes that activated the grand temple. It has the same precursor designs on it as well. The inner designs, which were an angle above and a mortal with the sun and moon around them, were divided by a strange line that had every coursing through it.

"what does it do? Clearly, it's powered on and it isn't just for show" He struggled to keep his normal tone. Galina smirked a bit "well it suppose to give people the vision into the afterlife." Shaun stares for a bit in disbelief "so, you are telling me that This little piece jewelry will let me see into heaven or the deeps of hell?"
The other assassin nodded. "The piece also has a poem to give a bit more info. on the abilities" she pulled a note from her pocket and handed it to him along with the amulet. Shaun opened the note which was starting to turn brown. The words were slightly faded but still readable

The Golden rays of the land above lead those we care for away. Firey chains from below those who sinned are dragged astray. The love we owe from them remains. Those with stronger connections may see them as if reborn. Those who don't may only be torn. Be warned, For the eye can be a blessing or curse for those filled with grief.

Shaun reread the message multiple times trying to understand what it meant. "The piece of Eden is called 'the eye' and apparently you have to have a strong connection to the spirit to.... I don't know... talk to it" Galina shrugged and turned to start to walk inside. "good luck Shaun... Make sure the templars do not find it" he looked towards her then at the amulet in his hands. What if... It lets me speak to Desmond. I could tell him. He shook his head trying to get rid of the thought. Slowly he made his way inside and he shuffled his feet down the steps. His mind ran on the thoughts of 'what ifs' and 'should Is'. He was so lost in his thought he losses his footing and trips over himself. He started to fall forward. He squeezed his eyes shut and waited for the pain.

Shaun felt an arm wrap around him and his face hit a clothed chest. "holy fucking shit Shaun! Are you okay"

That voice...

"Desmond?!"

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ϲӀ탃հɑղցҽɾ!!!

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