Sanctuary

Okay, so my favorite assassin right now is Altair, so I decided to write a story for him:)

Disclaim: I Do NOT Own Assassin's Creed or Altair…I only own Christine

Altair clutched his injured, bleeding side.

"There he is!"

He looked behind him and saw the guards. He started to run, ignoring the pain in his side. If he stayed behind and fought the guards he would lose. He was in no condition to fight. He had to get to the only place he knew he would be safe. That was the church.

Christine watched the little children play inside the church gates. They were the only children that survived one of Italy's greatest fires. The children were lucky, their parents weren't. She took upon herself as a former mother and a woman of God to take the children in and be a mother to them, because no one would.

She heard the banging on the church doors. She picked up her skirts and ran toward the doors.

"Sanctuary. I only ask for sanctuary!"

Whoever they were or whatever they did, did not matter in the church. Whenever someone asked for sanctuary, the church gave it to them, because God would never turn someone away. She opened the doors.

A figure in white was clutching their side. She saw the blood on their hands.

"What happened to you?"

The figure looked at her.

"Please help me."

The figure took a deep breath and passed out. The figure's head landed on her chest. She wrapped her arms around the stranger.

"Father, I need your help!"

Father Micheal rushed to Christine. He stopped when he saw the figure she was holding onto. He knew who it was, but he didn't say anything so Christine wouldn't worry.

Christine looked at Father Micheal.

"There he is!"

Christine and Father Micheal looked. They saw guards crowding the open doors of the church. One of the guards walked into the church and was about to grab the unconscious figure, until Father Micheal stopped him.

"Not here!"

The guard grabbed Father Micheal's collar.

"Out of my way old man."

"You can not take him!"

The guard looked at Christine.

"He has claimed sanctuary."

The guard let out a growl and released Father Micheal. He pointed the tip of his sword toward Father Micheal's face.

"If he steps one foot out of this church, he will be ours."

Father Micheal pointed to the open doors of the church. He was not afraid.

"Get. Out. Of. My. Church."

The guard and Father Micheal's eyes locked.

The guard put his sword away and looked at Christine. He pointed to the unconscious man in her arms.

"He will be mine."

"Not as long as he is here."

The guard walked out of the church with a sour look on his face.

Father Micheal closed the doors of the church. He looked at Christine.

"Can they take him Father?"

"Not as long as he is here."

He saw the blood rushing from the injured man's side.

"We need to get his wound taken care of. We need to get his upstairs."

"Yes, Father."

DarkAlice0342: So, there's Chapter 1 for 'Sanctuary'…Hope ya'll liked it

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