The Pack (Assassins creed x Reader)

Chapter 5

"Haytham?" The blonde questioned in a welsh accent,  looking away from the three and down at the brown haired man. 

"Father?" The brunette questioned in a pompous British accent, standing up to stare the blonde in the eye. 

"Father?" The, what I can simply guess, native american questioned, looking between Haytham and the blonde. 

"Master Kenway?" The last man stood up, speaking in an Irish accent. 

"So cool." I whispered, watching as the two exchanged, examining their clothes with my eyes, taking in every detail. Ignoring the fact the they were arguing among themselves, something about Templars ... wait Templars? As in the knights of the holy war? 

Some not being very good people in my opinion ... let me rephrase that most of them not being very good people. Now that I think about it, there was something historians found that is similar to the Assassin's Creed Malik mentioned they were before, they weren't recorded till that time period at least. 

I tug on Altair's sleeve, causing him to look over at me confused, "What is it?" He questioned coldly. 

"Templars as in the holy knights?" I asked him, looking over at Haytham who was currently bickering with, what I heard was his son, and the Irish I believe his name was Shay. 

"In a way yes, they are an order that seek to control others." Altair answered broadly, not seeming to get to the straight answer. "They are after the pieces of Eden like the one you found." Altair added, gesturing to my neck. 

Ever since we discovered the cause of the assassins arriving, the three agreed it would be safer with be, so I wore it around my neck under my shirt. I haven't took it off once, whenever I did take it off for whatever reason like when I took a shower, not wanting a chance to loose it down the drain, I felt like ... something was take from me. So I haven't took it off since, afraid to feel that strange and alarming feeling again. 

I grabbed the pendant through my shirt, taking a step back slightly. "Don't worry, we will make sure they don't take it." Altair assured, giving me a soft smile. 

I let out a small sigh of relief, letting my hand drop to my side, before looking back ahead, staring at Edward's guns. Altair followed my gaze, seeing what I was staring at, "Go ahead, they won't harm you. They seem to relate to each other in a way." 

I smile, making my way out around the small island in the middle of the kitchen. Good thing my dogs are outside watching over the horses or else they would be barking up a storm. I sneak around, before reaching for the pistol, taking it out of its holster. That's when the blonde notice whirling around to meet my eyes. "Oi! Give that-" However he trailed off as his gaze landed on my eye, the one where the scar laid. 

"What happened to your eye lass?" He asked bluntly. Wow ... straight to the point, that is actually understandable for his time period especially is he's what I think he is. 

Altair stood in between me and Edward, glaring at him, "That is none of your business." He growled coldly. 

"It's alright Altair it was just a question." I say with a smile, stepping out from behind him. I then looked up at Edward, "Are you a pirate!?" I asked in excitement, a bright smile on my face. 

"Aye lass." Edward answered, placing his hands on his hips. "Ex pirate to be precise." 

I thought for a moment, if Haytham is his son then that mean, "You fought in the war between Britain and France over the new land." I say, gesturing to both Haytham and Shay. 

Haytham and Shay looked at one another in surprise before nodding, "So you two fought in the Revolutionary war correct!?" 

"Me and my father did yes." Connor put in, walking up. "However, he didn't." He said pointing to Shay. 

"Interesting!" I say to them, before looking back down at the gun in my hand. 

"Belle, should I just place it under a tree or something?" Ezio asked, walking up to me with the still smoking toaster. 

"Just put it on the porch, and bring the dogs in while your at it. I don't want Jax sticking his nose in it." I say with a wave of my hand, before giving Edward his gun back. I walk over to Conner, which I gathered up from their argument, "Can I see your tomahawk?" 

Connor nods, seeming confused before handing it to me. I feel the weight of the iron axe-like weapon. Examining it with a smile, "It's been so long since I ever seen one of these. Much less those pistols." I say, gesturing to Edward's pistols that were strapped to his chest. 

"But my sword is still the coolest right?" Ezio questioned, as Jax and Willow came running in, sniffing the new comers curiously. 

"Uh ... yeah sure." I say with a shrug, not looking up from examining the tomahawk. 

"You speak as if these weapons are of the past?" Connor commented, looking down at me with his big brown eyes. 

"They are!!" I exclaim, then remembered they weren't from this time period. "Oh right, sorry forgot to mention. Welcome to the 21st century, I got some stuff to teach ya." I say rubbing my hand together. 

"Careful, she might kill ya with boredom." Ezio warned with a chuckle, placing his arm over my shoulders. 

I roll my eyes before hitting him lightly in the chest, backing him off, "Don't listen to him, he was too much of an idiot to even comprehend what was going on." 

"Hey!" Ezio protested. 

Alright everyone, as you must know the winner has been decided. I will go to the other book to update that one, but it would be rare and if I just need a break from the others. This one is the winner!! So this one will be updating much more frequently! Thank you for those of you that voted and see ya next time. 

Also next chapter will be the last chapter where someone falls in, then the good stuff starts.