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PostHeaderIcon An Assassins Life chapter 2

I thought I woke up because I saw my family with their backs to a wall with a group of about twenty guards with their crossbow bolts aimed at them.

I heard the order to fire.

I ran to try to save my family, but I was to late they were all dead all of them dead, my mother, my farther, my sister, my brothers, they were all dead.

My legs gave way, I sank to my knees I couldn’t take much more of this.

I just sat there waiting for the guards to see me, so that they too could take my life also, to put me out of my misery, so that I to could join my family.

But no the guards had seen me in my assassins gear and decided that I should be there prisoner.

As they dragged me way I saw one sigh that there was hope for me yet, I saw an assassin pay his respects to my dead family.

He then left without a trace.

I was thrown in to a cell bound and gagged, blooded and bruised.

I heard the guard’s laughing as they locked the door.

“We’ll be back Assassin.” They called as they left laughing.

I sat there trying to get comfy in what little room.

I dozed off for a while.

When I woke up it was light.

I didn’t know how long I slept but I knew it was day.

I could hear a fight going on outside.

*Crash* the door was knocked in and a guard was sent flying in.

He landed on my leg.

I heard and felt the crake. My leg was broken.

Gasping with immense pain I managed to push the dead guard’s body off of my leg.

My leg was starting to swell and already there was a bruise forming on my leg.

Groaning I found some keys on the dead guards body.

I tried them all in my shackles, it was the last key that unlooked them.

With my hands free I removed the gag that kept me talking.

I then grabbed the dead guards sword and stuck the tip of it in a crack.

I then stood up keeping all my weight off of my broken leg.

I then hobbled along as best I could to get out of this hornbill place.

Outside my cell were all of my weapons.

I put them all back on.

I then started to hobble out of the tower down the steps.

When I got to the bottom of the tower I nudged the door open with my shoulder and saw an assassin fighting two guards.

Up in the rooftop unnoticed by the assassin a guard aimed his crossbow t the assassins back.

I grabbed my last throwing knife and thru it at the guard (I really needed to get more knifes later).

My aim was true the guard fell to my knife.

Just as the assassin finished the guards he was fighting.

“Thank you for saving me.” I said.

“You’re welcome. Now we need to get out of here.” He said.

“Ok, let’s go.” I said.

I started to hobble as fast as I could to keep up with the assassin, but I could not go much farther.

I dropped the sword and fell to my knees.

I hissed as my fall jarred my broken leg.

The assassin heard the sword drop and saw me on my knees.

“Are you all right?” he asked.

“No. My leg is broken and I don’t have the strength to keep going. You go on without me, I will only slow you down.” I said.

“No I won’t leave you!” he said.

I was about to protest when he picked me up and carried me.

I put my head on his shoulder, my arms around his neck.

I closed my eyes and fell asleep.

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