Assassins x Reader, The Doctor

Assassins x Reader, The Doctor

*Ezio*

“Belle, Come, you must see the doctor.” Ezio tried to convince in a gentle tone.

“No.” You protested from your hiding spot.

“Will you at least come out from under the bed?” He asked, a puzzled expression on his face.

“Never!!!” You practically screamed, every part of you shaking with fear at the thought of a doctor.

Ezio scratched his hood, unsure of how to handle this. “Please?” He said weakly.

“Nope.” You protested.

Ezio sighed. “Can you at least get out from under the bed and on top of it, I could have much more fun convincing you then.” He joked.  

*Altair*

“Damn it women, you must go.” Altair groaned impatiently.

“I’m not going.” You called down from the top of the bookshelf.

“Novice...” Malik began. “I do not care should your lover go to the doctor or not, but I do, however, care that she is on my bookshelf, messing up my organisation.” He grumbled, his eyebrows meeting in a frown.  

“Stay out of this, Malik!” Altair snapped.

“Just move her.” Malik demanded, before walking back to his maps.

Altair shrugged. “Very well.” He muttered, walking towards you, he grabbed your legs pulling you crashing to the floor abruptly.

“Altair, you bastard!” You growled.

He sighed and slung you over his shoulder. “Time to go.”

“I hate you.” You muttered in defeat.

*Connor*

“I’m really afraid, Connor.” You muttered, you hands trembling.

“It’s alright.” He reassured, giving you knee a gentle squeeze. “Nothing bad will happen.”

“But when I was a child-..”  

Connor cut you of with a very small and soft kiss to the lips. “(y/n,) you are a child no longer and I am at your side, nothing bad will happen.” He reassured in a kind but strong tone.

“Okay.” You nodded, taking a deep breath.

“Ready to go?” He said.

“No.” You whimpered.

He looked thoughtful. “Ready to go together?” He re-questioned.

You bit your lip and nodded. “Alright!”

He smiled comfortingly and took you small hand in his own much larger one.

*Edward*

“It’ll be alright, lass.” Edward said, taking a sip from his bottle while he lay comfortably in his hammock.

“Edward, you can’t understand, I hate doctors more than anything.” You muttered.

“I don’t claim to understand fully, but I love you lass, and so I’ll come with you…” He offered. “…if you like that is?” He added swiftly.

“I would, thanks Edward.” You smiled.

“Hey you know the best thing for nerves.” He raised an amused eyebrow.

“What?” you asked sparked with curiosity.

“Rum.” He raised his bottle, passing it to you.

“Not sure that is a healthy habit, captain.” You said with an eye roll.

“Nah, but I think this is a special occasion.” He said thoughtfully.

You smiled slightly, taking a sip of the burning liquor.

“See, I bet you feel better already.” Edward declared.