Jamilton (SoulMate AU)

8: Back To A Hospitalized Soulmate

(A/N: 500 reads?!! thank you guys so much!! sorry i haven't updated, I'm sick right now)
(A/N2: I'm so sorry i havent updated in some while, I'm sick, and going through a really really rough patch I'm so sorry)
(WARNING: Bullying, Blood.)

~John's POV~
My heart sunk. I squeezed James' hand tighter..."Is he okay?!" I asked, afraid of the anwser. "He SHOULD be fine, they say. Once they get him fixed up," I nodded and looked at James, who was still unconscious. My bestfriend and soulmate were in the hospital. Thomas saw me holding James' hand and kinda glared, giving a 'Let. Go. Of. Him. NOW' type of face. I only held James' hand tighter as he groaned. Thomas and I both sat up at this. He was waking up, act casual.

~James' POV~
"Am i dead?" That was the first thing i said when i saw the bright light, I heard a soft chuckle say, "No Jemmy, you're in the hospital" it wasn't Thomas.. weirdly, only he calls me that. I opened my eyes all the way, adjusting to the light. "O-oh, J-John" John had called me Jemmy, i blushed a bit. "Mr. Jefferson," a doctor peaked his head in and signaled Thomas to go with him. "I'll be right back Jemmy," he said softly. I nodded and sat up, holding John's hand. He must've noticed that i noticed our hands were touching, because he pulled away after.John's ringtone immediately went off it started playing a familiar song.
"When i be in the shower she know that i leave it alone,
SO for least a half an hour she be trying to break in mah phone
ooooooh~
I don't know what i did to make her feel insecure~
But she gon' have to trust me cuz i ain't even doin' no wrong~"
He pulled out his phone and silenced the call, i chuckled softly, "I like that song..."

**Time skip brought to you by being sick**

~John's POV~
I checked James out and we walked home, they said Alex would be unconscious for about 3 weeks.. Thomas was staying, but James and I were going to hang out,  I know I should've stayed with Alex, but, I just found out James Madison is my soulmate, I wanna spend some time with him.

We arrived at the Dorm, Lafayette and Herc were still at the hospital, so it was just me and Jemmy, I wonder if he'll be fine with me calling him 'Jemmy' hmm, guess I'll have to ask him later.

~James' POV~
He's been calling me Jemmy, I'm fine with it, I love him. He's my soulmate, I'm never letting him go. We put on a movie. He lets me sit in his lap, heh, I like this. Seems like we're taking it slow. He has his arms around my waist, he pecked my cheek, like once or twice. It was nice.

The movie we watched was Moana, it was... interesting. It was about a like, 14-18 year old girl, her rooster, and a demi-god. It's a good movie. John fell asleep half way through, and I'm snuggling with him, He's so warm. I never want this to end, then we coul- CRASH! Ohmygod. What was that. I just heard a crash what happened. I'm walking outside, to see what happened, all I see is Maria Lewis, One of the Schuyler sisters and Aaron and his gang. I saw red. Blood. Next thing i know, I see black spots. Ohno, John, I- I pass out.

~Samuel Seabury's POV~
I love my Charles, I really do. But i wish he didn't make me bully and beat up kids with him. He just punched James Madison in the face... either Jefferson, or who ever is inside their dorm is going to try and hurt Charles. I see someone come out towards Charles. I take the blow for him, after I'm kicked. I don't know by who, I see black spots... I'm absorbed by the darkness as I hear Charles scream at 'King' George and Burr, "GET HIM OUTTA HERE!! GET HIM SA-" that's all I hear.

~??? Schuyler's POV~
I heard Maria scream as I passed out, we both had just been beat up by Aaron Burr, Charles Lee, and 'King' George.

~Charles Lee's POV~
"GET HIM SAFE!!" I screeched at Aaron, he picked up Sammy and took him to our dorm. I had to finish the fag that was still conscious and James-fucking-Madison and whoever the hell punched Sammy. No one was allowed to hurt my Sammy, (except me~)  I turned to punch who punched Sammy as I felt a sharp pain in my jaw. I didn't pass out. I looked at them, It was, Hercules Mulligan? Shit. I knew he was stronger than  George, Burr and I. I kicked Madison one more time before kicking the fags and grabbing George back to our room. Eugh. I hate him.

(A/N: 811 Words. again. sorry this is out so late)