I've always, ALWAYS thought of what every Assassin's Creed character would react/act with a kid tagging along with them. I can't be the only one who thought of this, right?
HEAD'S UP: I MAY BE ADDING OTHER CHARACTERS BESIDES ASSASSIN'S CREED AS WEL...
Pairing: Evie Frye Warning: none Note: N/A Requested by: no one
"No, no, no, no!" Y/n screamed.
On the floor, kicking and pounding her fists and heels.
"No! No leave!"
Evie and Jacob stared at the four-year-old's attempt to keep her mother and uncle from leaving.
"Well," said Jacob. "This is new."
And it is. Y/n hardly ever kicks up a fit. The only time she threw one was when Freddie had to look after her.
"Never trust a man with a mustache." Y/n told Evie.
That did insult Freddie. The last time Y/n's seen Freddie, she tossed a pebble at the officer. With that being said, Henry normally looks after her.
Unfortunately, Henry had to go with the twins. Agnes will be looking after Y/n while they were away.
Now, Agnes is a kind woman. Always fair and willing to let Y/n do what she wants. Unless it's a bit too much.
"Mummy," Y/n sobbed, clinging on her mother's overcoat. "Don't go."
Evie picked Y/n up, resting Y/n on her hip.
"We won't be gone for long," said Evie, wiping Y/n's tears away. "You know Agnes. You know her well enough. It's better than Freddie, isn't it?" Y/n sniffled and nodded.
"Good. Now, wait for us to come back. I promise you we won't be gone for long. A few hours at least."
Evie placed Y/n back down on the floor as the train arrived at Victoria Station.
Agnes took Y/n's hand as the three assassins left the train.
"Come now, little Miss," said Agnes. "You can help me arrange Mr. Frye's room. Goodness knows how long it's been since it's been clean."
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Agnes wiped the floor with a broom while Y/n sat on Jacob's bed. Her legs swung back and forth as she looked around her uncle's room. If it weren't for Agnes, the cart would still be a tornado of a mess.
Hearing footsteps entering the cart, Y/n jumped off from Jacob's bed and rushed out.
"Mummy!" Y/n cheered, throwing her arms around Evie.
