Assassins x Reader, The Doctor
“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.
“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,