"Where is Church?" Connor demanded threatening to kill him.
"I'll tell you anything you want, only promise you'll let me live." The imposter managed to stutter out in a shaky tone.
Connor exchanged looks with his father before letting go of the imposter.
"You have my word." Connor said truthfully smiling at you.
"He left yesterday for Martinique. Took passage on a trading sloop called the Welcome. Loaded half its hold with the supplies he stole from the Patriots. That's all I know, I swear-" He spilled everything before Haytham sliced his throat making the imposter gurgle.
"You promised." The man looked at Connor and managed to say before hitting the ground, blood spurting from the wound upon his neck.
You looked at Haytham in disgust and sighed.
"And he kept his word, now lets go." He said without guilt turning to exit the brewery.
You gave the 'are you serious' look to Connor, making him roll his eyes. You knew Connor was also disgusted with the sight. Quiet footsteps were heard from above before several men stood their ground, pointing their muskets at all three of you. Before you could move Connor pushed both you and Haytham behind stacked barrels.
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You rubbed your head before sitting up to see fire, everywhere, and Connor at your side. You rubbed your eyes as they blurred slightly..
"Go! I'll meet you at the top." You shouted to him even thought he was right next to you. He shook his head trying to pick you up.
"Connor, I'll be alright, now GO!" You said kissing his cheek, he smiled, removed his hands from your body and started running after his father.
"We have to get out of here." Connor shouted to his father.
"You don't say." Haytham replied giving him a look.
You were amused by the words exchanged between the two. Fire heated the area that you were presen in, you quickly jumped to your feet and went a different route to Connor.
Your head started going dizzy and the smoke you inhaled made you cough. 'I have.. To keep.. Going..' You thought not giving up. You hissed as fire grazed your skin. You kept going at the best of your abilities. All you saw was fire, it blurred your vision slightly. 'A door.' You thought aloud and tried to open it, but it didn't budge.
"Come.. On!" You yelled struggling to open it.
'That's it, I'm barging out of here.'
You took several steps back inhaling deeply, and ran at full speed towards the door. 'Bang.' Was all you herd after you fell into something wet, and cold. You resurfaces and saw yourself floating in water. The water surrounded the graze an cooled it off. You coughed repeatedly as you swum It the edge of a dock. You reached up to grab the edge by instead a hand gripped firmly on yours, and tugged you up. Connor. You were pulled up and laid on his lap.
"I told you I would be alright." You joked weakly, still grasping Connor's hand.
"No, you do not look alright. I'm sorry for leaving you behind." He said running his fingers through your (h/c) hair. You coughed at these words and grinned at him.
"You do not need to apologise." You reminded him sitting up a tad bit, cupping his cheek. You both blushed slightly and looked into his eyes, chocolate brown.
Connor gave you a crooked smile and leaned in, inching closer to your face. You smirked as he brushed his lips over yours, before pressing it softly against yours. You did not pull away, and accepted it. You were really getting into it but there was a cough, Haytham you dick.
You pulled away from Connor, whose eyes where still shut and faced Haytham. He smirked at you and winked. You rolled your eyes playfully and turned back to Connor, and slapped him lightly as he Came back from la la land.
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