A/N Who asked for angst and sadness? You? Got ya fam, be prepared
In this AU you see everything in black and white, but when you meet your soulmate, you see colours. When your soulmate dies ,the world goes black and white again. AU doesn't belong to me, if you know who made it tell me in the comments. Also this includes hamliza and marliza, pls dont murder me.
Alex POV
I was a happily married guy in New York City, my husband John and I were soulmates. Our whole world was full of colours. Until one day. 'Hey babe, I'm off to work! I'll be back at 5!' he said before kissing my forehead and walking outside, on his way to his work. I walked inside and started my endless writing, I was always writing, I had to, because I was an author and I needed to make money for me and John. To start a family. I was walking up the stairs when suddenly everything turned black and white. The colourfull painting on our wall, the flowers that John gave to me for our anniversary. I knew what it meant, but I didn't want to believe it. I sat down on the stairs and started crying. I tried calling John, no awnser, of course. I decided to turn on the tv and watch the news. Nothing. I was trying to figure out what happened,, when I got a call from the police station. 'Are we speaking with Alexander Hamilton?' 'Yes, that's me. Why?' 'We are very sorry to tell you that your husband, John Laurens-Hamilton, got killed in a shooting this morning.' 'What happened? Who shot him?' 'There was a shooting at the train station, they say he jumped in front of a little kid, the kid was around 4 years old. He got shot in the stomach and died a few minutes after that. I'm sorry for you loss, mister Hamilton.' The officer put down the phone. I stared at the now white wall. He protected a kid he didn't even know. I smiled trough my tears. My brave husband. I wiped away my tears and grabbed a pen. I wanted to write down what he did, because I wanted people to know what he did. Then I walked outside. Hm, it's really quiet uptown, I never liked the quiet. John would like it uptown, he always liked the quiet. I sat down on a bench in the park and started writing again. I wrote a few poems and made some doodles around my writing, when a very pretty lady showed up. She had long dark brown, almost black hair and she was wearing a long dress. She sat down next to me. 'My name is Elizabeth Schuyler. I'm one of John's coworkers, I'm sorry for your loss. ' I looked at her and saw that her dress started turning blue. 'Miss Schuyler, is your dress blue?' 'Yes, sir. How did you know?' 'I can see.' 'But how? John isn't here anymore.' 'I think.. we're soulmates. ' 'Oh...' 'I need some time before I can get over John's passing... Let's pretend nothing happened, okay? I'll contact you later.' 'Okay Alexander. And I fully understand that you need time, my wife was also at the shooting, her name was Maria.' 'I'm also sorry for your loss, miss Schuyler.' 'It's okay..... Anyways, I'll see you later.' She stood up and left. Maybe I had another chance of happiness after all.
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Lams One Shots
Hayran KurguJust a bunch of Lams one shots because it's a beautiful ship! Leave requests if you want me to write about something, I can also put some other ships in this book if you comment wich ship, I'll tell you if I'm not comfortable with that ship.