The bullet in his time.

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I drop the letter in my hands. "He- He- Why did you let him do this Thomas?! Did you know Burr would be this angry?" I yell with tears in my eyes. He nods. "Yes I did. But I didn't know he would..I'm sorry Y/n." He tells me holding my hand. I let go of his. "Where is he?" I ask furiously. He frowns. "He's being taken-
I cut him off. "Not Alex. Burr."
"He's hiding." He tells me. I run out the door. Thomas runs after me. He had killed my brother. He didn't even bother to apologise. He must hate me, so I will find him. I jump onto my white horse named Ivy and ride away. I go to the first place I can think of. The forest next to his house. "BURR! Where are you?!" Ahead of me, I see a figure standing in the distance. He looks like him. He stares at me. It's him right there. With no hesitation, I walk towards him. "Why Burr. Why did you do it?" I say to him, wiping the tears from my eyes. The fresh air blows the water away into the trees. "Because. He's always at the top. I'm always at the bottom. To win, you eliminate the old top and then you become the next top." He says. I scoff. "You disgust me." I say. He smiled. "Good. Now another Hamilton hates me."
"Actually, a Laurens. Don't you dare replace my brother Burr." I correct him. He chuckles at my anger and walks away.

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