The sun rose up into the morning sky, the birds sang on the branches of the millions of trees that surrounded the cabin that belonged to Dr White on Homestead. The door of the cabin opened, (Y/N) stood in the doorway. She breathed in the fresh air and smiled as she took in the nature she saw everyday. Six months had passed and (Y/N) had learnt a lot more than what she knew the first time she came to America, she had socialised with everyone who had lived around Homestead they were all such lovely people who welcomed her into the community and made sure she enjoyed her stay. (Y/N) became close with Connor, the assassin who saved her when she first arrived in Boston, in the six months time. Whenever Connor wasn't out somewhere completing a mission he would find (Y/N), if she wasn't helping Dr White, and spend time with the girl. The two of them would walk round the community sharing facts with each other about one another and the assassin would also take the apprentice out on horse rides by taking her on a tour around the Frontier and also a better tour around Boston.
(Y/N) stepped out of the cabin and closed the door behind her, she wore a simple plain blue dress that hugged her figure and a small basket clung to her arm. (Y/N) was asked by Dr White if she could run into Boston and pick up some medical supplies as they were running low, they desperately needed them too as the woman named Prudence, who was another member of the community, was expecting a baby soon. (Y/N) drew quite close to Prudence too and they became friends and well as her husband. (Y/N) watched as the small birds flew around the trees and landed in a little nest with their mother, another smile appeared on the girl's face as she saw a familiar face walking towards her.
"Good morning Connor!" (Y/N) called out to the assassin.
A small smile appeared on his face when he looked over at (Y/N), she was the only person who could make Connor smile. Her jokes would always lighten up his day, well after she had explained them to him, she was smart, and 'the most beautiful woman I have ever seen' in Connor's eyes.
"Good morning to you too, (Y/N)." Connor greeted her when he was standing directly in front of the shorter girl."Where are you off to today?"
A grin grew on (Y/N)'s face."I'm headed off to Boston to pick up some medical supplies, Dr White says we're running low on them and we need to restock as Prudence could be expecting her baby any day now." (Y/N) explained to Connor.Out of all of the people (Y/N) became good friends with in the community, she loved to spend her time more with Connor. When the two first met she definitely thought he was very handsome but after getting to know him more during the six months that have gone by, (Y/N)'s feelings grew more towards Connor. She had never met anyone like him, she liked him because he was different. He was kind and caring towards her, (Y/N) would always find herself thinking about him.
"I could accompany you on your trip." Connor suggested but (Y/N) shook her head in a reply.
"Oh you don't have to Connor." (Y/N) reassured him."You are always coming in and out of Boston, I don't want to trouble you."
In the end Connor insisted, (Y/N) didn't really want to carry on with their debate so she just let Connor do as he pleased. After a few minutes the two of them were riding to Boston on the back of a horse, Connor took the reins and (Y/N) held onto the assassin so she wouldn't fall off."What kind of supplies did Dr White ask you to get, (Y/N)?" Connor asked to spark up a conversation so the ride wouldn't be awkward.
(Y/N) was thinking about the assassin again before he asked her the question, she could never take her eyes off his muscles that stood out from underneath his robes. She wanted to see what they looked like without the robes on but she soon snapped out of her thoughts after hearing Connor's question.
"O-Oh well just some of the usual medicines we get, like the ones we have that I use to fix up your wounds whenever you get hurt." (Y/N) told him." He also said to get more bandages too."
Connor nodded and concentrated on riding the horse through the Frontier, getting closer to Boston by the minute. Although (Y/N) had been in America for six months she actually never knew what Connor was or what these type of missions he went on.

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