Connor's POV

I yawn and stretch, my eyes adjusting to the sunlight coming in through the window. I look around me and see all the assassins and Leonardo still sleeping. Desmond is the only one that isn't in the room.

I get up and grab my clothes from underneath my bed. As I pull them out, I notice that I grabbed my assassin garments with it. My tomahawk sits under the bed, looking lonely and unused.

"I will love putting these back on," I whisper. I place them back under the bed and change into my 21st century clothing.

"Morning, Connor," Rebecca says from the kitchen. She's standing beside Desmond, and they look like they're having an important discussion.

"Good morning Rebecca and Desmond," I reply. Desmond grins at me and I sit down at the dining room table, where plates of waffles and bacon sit.

"How long do I have exactly?" I hear Desmond ask.

"24 hours. Make the most of it," Rebecca replies.

Desmond sneaks a glance at me, then looks to Rebecca.

"I will."

Desmond sits down at the table and sighs.

"What is it, Des?" I ask.

"I'll tell you when the others wake up."

Desmond's POV

It doesn't take long for the rest of the guys to wake up and find their way to the table. We all eat the waffles, and when they're almost done, I get their attention.

"Guys, I have something to tell you."

"Yes?" Malik replies. All of them look towards me, and I feel my words catch in my throat.

"Uh, the Animus has been officially fixed. We have 24 hours together before you go back home."

Their faces fall, and my heart breaks.

"It's okay, Desmond. You can still contact us through the animus," Ezio says. I nod.

"It won't be the same, but at least it's something. But let's not focus on that! Let's have the best day ever," I say. They all grin and we get up.

"What are we doing first?" Edward asks.

"Let me show you."

A/N: THE BOOK IS COMING TO A CLOSE SOON!!! NOOOOOOO!