Turn(Washington's spies) fan fiction.

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As I rode sidesaddle with Nate(since I wasn't returning they decided to just have us ride on one horse) I began to think.
"Nate... Time is barely on our side, and I-I don't want to waste what's left. How about we talk about what we are going to do after this?" I asked.
"No," he replied.
"Pardon? Why?" I asked.
"Because it hurts to much to even think about living without you," he sighed.
"I know. I know it does. But I love you," I smiled leaning on him.
"I love you to," he smiled kissing my forehead.
"Nate?" I asked.
"Yes?" He asked.
"What are we going to do if and when this war ends?" I asked.
"I am going to come back, knock on your fathers house and say, Major John Andre? I would like you blessing on marrying you daughter," he smiled.
"But.... but Nate, what if we must move back to London?" I asked.
"We will figure it out," he smiled.

He had seemed so confident in their future. He had so much faith. Why didn't I? Well, I did but I was so scared. I am so scared. What if I loose him?

Gun shot.
He leaned over me and urged his horse foreword.
"He ya!!" He yelled.
I could see the people. Red Coats.
"STOP! STOP IT!" I screamed.
"Says who!" A man snarled.
"THE DAUGHTER OF MAJOR JOHN ANDRE!" I screeched.
They froze.
"So you have heard of my father!" I yelled.
"Adella! Adella!" I heard a voice.
"Father?" I asked.
He rushed foreword.
"Father!" I hugged him.
"I'm so sorry. I thought you weren't being sent out until later today!" He yelled hugging me.
"It's ok. It's ok!" I nodded.
Nate stood behind me.
"This is the trading point then?" He asked.
"Bring then here!" He yelled.
His 'aunt and uncle' emerged with their youngest daughter.
"Nate! Nate!" She yelled hugging him.
"Hey Warrior Darling. Are you ok?" He asked.
She nodded.
He made sure they were ok.
"You don't shoot. We won't shoot," his 'aunt' Mary yelled.
"Father," I spoke pulling on his sleeve.
"Don't! Please! Their little girl!" I begged.
"Deal," he nodded.
As we rode our separate ways, I felt Nate going farther and farther away. And with him he carried my heart.

~~~Nate~~
As I drifted farther away from her, I could feel my love going with her.