The Pack (Assassins creed x Reader)

Chapter 2

    I stared at the two men in shock and awe. The one with white robes looked at me, glaring daggers. But I didn't noticed as I was inspecting the two. They wore different clothes ... like as in of this time.
I approached them, but the man in the white lunged upward, flicking out a hidden blade point at my throat. He spoke something in Arabic, I gave him a confused look. I wasn't scared of him, despite him being armed to the teeth, I looked into the eyes of death once... seeing him simply pointing a blade at me, threatening me, doesn't phase me.
'Wait... is that blade from...' I thought, looking at the blade. I hear him sigh, "Why did you bring us here?" He spoke perfect English, with a little accent.
I snatched his wrist gently, rolling it around to examine the blade. The man's golden eyes looked at me confused, "What are you doing?"
"Hmm... this blade seems old. Definitely has to be around the time of holy wars. Can I see your sword?" I asked, letting go of his hand and holding out my hand.
"No, I asked-"
"I didn't bring you here, you just popped up in my kitchen. Now can I please see your sword?" I asked, gesturing to Jax and Willow who began to sniff the white robbed man.
    The man raised an eyebrow, before he could answer the man wearing black robes stepped forward, giving me a sword.
    I look at it in awe, examining the blade. This was definitely from the holy wars, seemed to be made in 1179 CE. "This is amazing!" I complimented, handing him back the sword. "Where did you get it? It's at least thousands of years old! How were you able to keep it in good shape this entire time?" I questioned enthusiastically, practically jumping up and down in my spot.
    "What do you mean it's a thousands of years old? I made it when I turned seventeen?" The man in black asked, sounding confused.
    "Wait... what were you doing beforehand?" I asked the two, hoping this isn't going where I think it's going.
    "Dealing with the holy war... cleaning things up why?" The man in white robes questioned.
    "Oh no." I whispered out, looking down at my feet. I thought they were some drunks from a costume party or something! Not people that are actually from the holy wars!
    I took a couple steps back, my eyes as wide as saucers when I look up at them. The two men gave me confused stares, still unsure on what's going on.
"I know this is going to sound ... crazy but... um. You are in the future as in... a hundred of years into the future." I tried to explain.
"What do you mean?" The man in white robes questioned, sheathing his wrist blade.
"Just ... take a look around you. Doesn't everything look... well different then what your used to." I asked, gesturing to my kitchen.
"Altair she has a point." The one in black said, taking a look around the kitchen. "I don't even know what half of this stuff is."
"Ok, since she's right... and we are here." The man in white robes moved fast, slamming me against the wall.
"Altair! We do not harm innocents!" The man in black robes protested angrily.
"Teach us." The man in white robes, what I'm guessing his names Altair, held his hidden blade to my throat.
"I was going to do that anyway, you didn't have to threaten me." I said casually, crossing my arms.
Altair backed away, once he did the man in the black robes hit him up side the head. "Novice!" He growled.
"Um... so where to began." I placed a finger on my chin, going into deep thought. "Oh I got it!" I exclaimed, running to my room, grabbing some history books I stored just in case I found something ancient or unknown.
I carried them down stairs, into the dining room, slamming them down on the table. "In here!" I called out.
The two me came into the dining room. I gesture for them to sit down, both of them sitting down in seat across from me.
"Alright first things first. I'm (Y/N) nice to meet you both!" I said with a bright smile, holding my hand out.
Altair looked at my hand then up at me, "Altair." He looked away not taking my hand.
The man in black robes took my hand shaking it, "Malik, don't worry about the novice here. He's very shy."
Altair glared at Malik in response to his comment. "Alright so... you two have a lot to catch up on." I said, taking the first history book, flipping it to the page after the holy wars. "So the Holy War or Crusades ended in 1291 CE due to its constant failure-"
I continued giving them the lesson on the history after the Crusades, telling them every little detail just in case they were ever confused. They both seemed interested, it was nightfall by the time I got to where the Spanish reached the New World.
"Wait... your tell me that people lived in this new world as long as us? How come they never become as advance as us and broke free of Columbus's rule?" Altair asked.
"No one really knows, most likely because they didn't want anything to change and liked how it was now for them since what they did worked so long." I answered, pausing from my teachings.
"So their weapons weren't made out of steel?" Malik asked.
"Nope, their weapons were mostly made out of stone and animal bones." I answered, happy they were finally asking questions.
I notice Altair was moving some of the books on the table, revealing the glowing star I found in the cave.
"Where did you find this?" Altair asked or really demanded, holding up the yellow star.
"In a cave not far from here." I answered, shrugging my shoulders.
"Do you know what this is?" Altair asked, getting a small shove from Malik in response.
"A historical artifact?" I said, raising a brow.
Altair just shrugged, putting the charm. "Ok, continue with your lesson."
    I smile, then continued explaining the adventure into the new world. Not thinking much about the artifact, which was beginning to glow slightly.
??? POV
    "What happened!?" I questioned, looking at the wormhole that opened up right in the middle of the room containing most of the eden artifacts we have acquired over the years.
    "We don't know sir! It came out of nowhere!" A woman answered.
    "Has it done anything?" I asked, glancing over at the woman.
    "It took the pieces of eden with it. We don't know where they went, but something has came out." The woman said.
    "What came out of the thing?" I questioned.
    "We don't know, it was transported somewhere else." The woman answered.
    "Locate where that thing went." I ordered, watching as the wormhole closed.
    "Yes sir." The woman said, running off.
    I looked back at the wormhole, "Who or what caused this stupid mess."