Turn(Washington's spies) fan fiction.

NY FOR UK

The Red Coats won the revolt. All of the rebels were kept in the jail.

~~~Adella~~
"Um My superiors wish to kill them...." Andre was speaking to my mother in the study.
I ran in.
"FATHER! You surely will not kill them right?" I asked.
"Of course not Flower. I just need to come up with a better idea," he assured me
"Ok.... um they won't tell you anything. You could burn them alive they still wouldn't talk. So that's not an option. Um....... what if you told your superiors that you were going to make a trade for something valuable. Then contact Washington and figure out the trade," I replied.
"I forgot how smart you are," he kissed my forehead.
I smiled.

~~Nate~

Adella came to interrogate me.
She walks in.
"Hey you," I grin.
"Would Washington trade information for you?" I asked.
"Uh... maybe," he shrugged.
"Ok good," I nodded.
"What's wrong?" He asked
"What?" I asked.
"What's wrong?" He asked.
"Nothing," I shook my head.
He raised his eyebrows.
"....I can't pick a side in this stupid war. One hand I have my parents and on the other you," my lip quivered.
"Hey. Hey it's ok," he hugged me.
I kissed him pouring all of my love into it.
He pulled back.
"What?" I whispered.
"I can't handle your kissing," he grinned slyly.
I blushed. Then kissed him again.
"I'm serious," he laughed.
"I kiss to good," I faked a pouty face.
"Way too good," he nodded.
He kissed me in a way that made a shiver go through my spine.
"Wow," I blushed.
"Now who kisses to good," he grinned.
I laughed slightly.
"I have to go," I sighed.
"No," he shook his head.
"I have to," I replied resting my forehead against his.
"I love you," he whispered.
"Me too," I nodded.
Then I reluctantly left.
I walked through town when someone grabbed my wrist. I shot around.
"Let go!" I spoke to Simcoe.
"Hold on now. I need to have a word," his high pitched 4 year old voice spoke.
"Let go!" I ordered again.
He just stared at me.
He pulled me towards an alley way.
I clenched my free hand's fist.
"Nah uh! I have men all around town you really want the to kill some one," he jerked me towards him.
He was clutching my wrist so hard I could feel the bruise forming.
"I have a proposition for you," he raised his eyebrows.