Void- Jamilton

Chapter Six

Alex POV

My lord, I swear I was seeing stars last night. I stretch and yawn a bit. "Morning Alex.." I flinch a bit. "H-Hi.." Thomas gives me a slight peck on the forehead. I nuzzle into his arms. "Hm, you're a bunny now?" "No, you're just warm and the kingdom is freezing in October." I retorted. "Fair point, but it's like 8:30 or something, it's early go back to sleeep." Thomas smothers me with his hair. "Halp-" I move his impossibly fluffy hair to the point I see his face. "There you are." "Here I am." he says, rubbing my cheek. "Seriously we need to get up.." "Yeah, if I don't my dad will go ballistic." I get up and put my clothes from yesterday back on. I turn to see Thomas, wearing something that looks like it's from the 16th century. "Why the hell are you so fancy?" I not so gently ask. "Princely matters, you could borrow some things if you want, though I'm sure they won't fit."

>:O

I may be a gremlin of a human but I could fit into John's things! I'm only 5'5! Well then again John was like 5'10...Thomas is roughly 6'0 from what I could tell. I put on one of his shirts...It looks like a dress on me. Thomas snorts. "You look adorable!" I grumble as he hugs me. "Thomas put me down!" I say slightly laughing. "But you're cuddly!" ... I 'accidentally' kick him in the shin. "Ow?!" "..Oops?" He puts me down and kisses my cheek. "Touche Darlin'.."

"So I win?" say smugly. "I guess." "I'll take the win!" He smiles and puts his hands at my waist. I put my hands on his cheeks. "Are you trying to do something here?" I ask. "Maybe." We kiss each other- immediately afterwards we hear the door knocking. As Thomas answers the door, I take this as an excuse to go back in the covers. He closes the door. "Just my assistant seeing if I was awake." He lays next to me. "I wish I could stay with you in bed all day..." He says seductively close to my ear. "If only you weren't a king, and I wasn't a writer maybe that would be possible.."

-time skip, Alex and Pip went home lol-

Phillip POV

I'm guessing they thought no one heard them last night. Shakin my d*mn head. "So you had fun last night." I say smugly as Pops spits out his drink. I think some of it came out of his nose. "How did you hear us? No one was close enough to his room!" He retorts. "I was looking for the bathroom and I heard you guys haha." He smacks the back of my head. "Ow-!" "You d*mn well knew you had it coming." I nod. "Fineeeeeeeee OH FRICK I'M LATE FOR SCHOOL" I get down the last of my breakfast as fast as I can and run out the door, locking it behind me. I near Theo's house soon after when my bag gets stolen by none other than George "George -wheeze- Gimme!" My short self reaches for it. "This bag?" He teasingly asks.

"F--K THE BAG GIVE ME MY INHALER B-TCH!" I kick him in the shin and use my inhaler. Sweet relief- (Yes. that is a suite life reference) "George, leave the poor boy alone." Theo comes out facepalming. "Bye dad." she deadpans before closing her door and walking with us. "Young lady, why are you wearing that?! It's freezing!" (Not true it's hot where I am ;w;) "Haha, very funny. Hilarious even, especially from the guy with a skirt and tights, it's cute but IT'S 52 F--KING DEGREES PHILIP HAMILTON -LAURENS."

"...I always am gonna look cute. Jealous?"

"Highly." I flip my hair "As you should." I said. I flinched and I felt a hand on my butt playing with the base of my tail. "George. Move the hand or lose the hand." I deadpan. "...Fine fine." As we get closer to school. I see the popular line up. The girls also known as the queen bees: Marie Therese Antionette, Yolanda Polastron, and Victoria Rohan-Guemene.

Yay. The guys, also known as the Jerk-tourage (YES THE LIV AND MADDIE REFERENCES ARE HAPPENING.): Steven Renesselaer, Theo's brother Elijah, and of course, George's brother, Malachai. (Note: Elijah and Malachai are OCs, the rest are actual people). Theo and George look at me with a sympathetic face. The girls follow Theo as she leaves. George only gets followed by his brother. And I..am stuck with Steven and Elijah. Great.

"Kindly leave me alone or I will break your knees." I say, trying to leave however they grab my horn "Ow- Ow-" "Hm. Steven? What do you think? Horn or Face?" I roll my eyes. I didn't really care, any pain will result in laughing. So oh well. "Well if you really wanna cause me pain, just go for the face and be done with it." I deadpanned. I'm quite tired of this. They smile. "Your funeral." Suddenly they pull out something shiny and drag it across the bridge of my nose. Okay it was a switchblade. Wasn't expecting that.

-time skip-

I look at the bandaid on my nose in the bathroom mirror. I flinched when I felt hands on my shoulders. "Pip, it's me." I turn around and he hugs me tightly. "I'm so sorry I wasn't there.." I shake my head and look at him. "No, you had your own thing, it doesn't matter." I retorted. We hear creaking. We turn to see the same guys. "Ah, here we are. Hello brother." George sighs. "Just leave us alone, you've done enough." I hear a click. It was the same switchblade from earlier "Oh I'm not here for you." They look at me. George gets taken away by his brother.He comes back and I hear another click, it was the door locking. "Hold him down."

George's brother and another guy hold me down. "Well look here boys, there's something in his eye. Shall I get it out for him?" I squirm. "F--K OFF!" Then all of a sudden everything is black..

Alex POV

I'm working on my story. Good. I get writer's block. Not good. Maybe if I add a little spice~...

So I google if hydrogen peroxide can show up in an autopsy. Turns out it can. NICE. As I get that rush of creative flow, I type..and type..and type, until I get a call from Pip's school. I pick my phone up and answer, "Hello?" "Hi, is this Alex Hamilton?" "Yes, this is he?" "Hi, I'm the principal here, and I regret to inform you that your son Phillip was in the infirmary due to a fight, but we have to take him to the hospital." 

My heart stops, not again. 

NOT THIS AGAIN. 

"What happened?" "Another kid with a switchblade cut out his eye..." Dear lord, I knew the bullying was bad but I didn't think it would be this bad..

-time skip-

Pip was laying on my shoulder "Pip, can you tell me what happened? Please?" he nods. I had let him stay silent until we got home. "I was just minding my business in the bathroom. George came in and said he was sorry for no reason. All of a sudden his brother and two other guys held me down and put out my eye. Well at least I look more like dad now haha." I let out a soft chuckle. It's true, the resemblance to John now is almost scary. I ruffle his hair. "Don't use jokes to hide your trauma-" "Cough cough hypocrite couch cough-" "PHILLIP HAMILTON." I scold him. "Whaaaaat? You do it too and you know it!" We laugh for a bit..

"Pops, what will happen with you and the prince..?"