Author´s Note: Strange there are no William and Desmond stories here, I think they are a very interesting relationship.

William Miles leaned his head back as the three Assassins were on the road driving back to the headquarters, The defacto Mentor of the Assassin Order sighed sadly as the memories came back to him, the regret, the sorrow of leaving his son behind. He should have been more lenient with his son, more open with him while he was growing up. William had practically been raised by the Assassins as his parents were killed when he was a child fighting the Templars and protecting mankind´s freedom as their ancestors did before them.

We'll find another way!

His son, his little boy had become a man he was proud off, a better man that he could ever be. William didn´t know how to tell his wife about Desmond about their baby boy giving up his life for this shithole of a planet. She was heartbroken when he left the Farm for days she didn´t eat or sleep how was he going to tell her that they lost their son again, this time for good?

You`re no better than the Templars

Maybe he was no better than them, he had pushed his son to limit trying to find the answer never thinking about what he felt, that was one of the reasons he ran away in the first place.

Now the Templars were the least of their problems, Juno, the powerful member of the First Civilization had been unleashed on the world, she who has been manipulating everything for centuries was preparing to enslave mankind like her kind did thousands of years before.

Desmond, son, forgive me...William put his head in his heads trying to control the tears welling up in his eyes but the Assassin weeped, he weeped for the son he had lost, weeped at the guilt he felt.

THE END