Summary: Edward Cullen and his two brothers are spies for the FBI. They're ordered to kill the French president but what happens when they fall in love with his American daughter and her adopted sisters?
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This is my first fic so review but don't be too harsh. If it's terrible, then I'll probably delete it soooooo just tell me what you think of it.
EPOV
"Edward, get up, we have to go." My brother's voice calls out.
I rush out of bed, throw on some clothes and hop in the back seat of the car. I still don't know where we're going but where else would it be besides headquarters? The headquarters of the CIA that is. We're spies for them we've been trained since we were 13 and we know everything there is to know. Our car pulled up into a parking space along the road. We walked to a large trash can in an alleyway and I put my hand on top. A red scanner scanned my hand and the trash can moved aside leaving a hole that led into an elevator we jumped in and the trash can moved back over the hole. The elevator lowered us down to the first level. We stepped off the elevator and walked along the somewhat crowded hall until we reached a door that read William Clark. We walked inside and all took a seat. Our boss William Clark sat on his chair typing. We didn't say anything because we knew that he knew we were here. He had black combed hair with specks of gray and blue eyes. He turned to face us.
"We have another mission for you three." That was expected. Why else would we be here?
He continued, "We sent agents to find out if anything was being planned in France (A/N: Sorry if you're French, it just seemed to fit best) and we found out there was indeed and it was being planned by the French President, Charlie Swan (A/N: I know that's an American name but just go along with it). This is where you come in. We need to get rid of him as he poses a threat against America. You guys are going to go to France and work in his home. All you simply have to do is get close enough to do the job and escape. When you return we'll have to change your names because naturally, the whole French government will be searching for you. Here are you files and plane tickets. Your flight is tomorrow." With that, he handed us thick folders with our names on them. We swiftly left the room and returned t the car.
Jasper spoke first, "Great, another killing." He said sarcastically.
We didn't want to be killers but our country came before our preferences.
I spoke my thoughts, "It's for America Jasper." Emmett, trying to lighten the mood said "At least we get to go to France."
We tried to forget about the mission and hung out at out apartment for the rest of the day.
"Next…next please." The clerk at the window said. We walk up to the window for Air France airlines and hand the clerk our first class tickets. We go through security without any problems because our weapons are modified so that we don't run into any problems. Then, we wait and talk quietly about normal things until we're called to board the plane.
BPOV
"Beeeeeella! Wake uuuuup!" My adopted sister Alice's voice screams. She can be so annoying sometimes. Groggily, I step out of bed and run into the bathroom to get ready for whatever Alice has planned today. Changing into my plain skinny jeans and blue polo, I walk into Alice's room where Rosalie, my other adopted sister, and Alice are already waiting. They look up when I enter and Alice gestures to the spot next to her where I sit down.
"So Alice, why'd you wake me up early on a Saturday this time?" Alice just shrugs and says "We were bored; we thought you had ideas for something to do." I racked my brain for any idea of anything we could do.
"We could go to the beach." I suggest. Alice looks thoughtful for a minute, then jumps up saying, "Great idea!"
We both look at Rosalie who nods and answers "Yeah sure, fine with me."
We go our separate ways to get ready. I love Alice and Rosalie they're the best friends I could ever ask for. I was born in Phoenix, Arizona USA. My mom Renee raised me because even then, my dad was a big figure in France and he didn't want me in danger. That's when I became friends with Alice and Rosalie whose parents' were all friends. When we were 14, their parents died in a car accident when they were all in the car together. Alice and Rosalie were at my house that day and my parents adopted them. When I was 18, Rose, Alice, and I begged to be able to go to France. Renee complied and that's why we're here for the whole summer. Charlie however, went overboard and hired three bodyguards for the whole summer. They're arriving tomorrow. I just hope they're not too bad.