John's POV:
It took about three hours to find him but they did it. Okay, fine. The Sisters did it while John ranted about how hot he was and why he needed to find him. Eliza passed out like two hours ago so Angie took her up to their rooms. He guessed she also fell asleep cause she hasn't come back down. So really it was just Peggy and him.
"Alright. Here's what we got:
First Name: Alexander
Last Name: Hamilton
DOB (Date of Birth): 11 January, 1998
POB (Place of Birth): Charleston, Nevis
Other: Immigrated to New York, United States of America the Kingdom. No living relatives. Lives with his Stepfather, Thomas Jefferson, in the Southern Democratic Republican (SDR) Household.
Current Residence: Kings, New York, United States of America."
"It just gave us the city? How is that supposed to help us?" Peggy glares at John with dark circles under her sleep deprived eyes.
"We can't get the exact address without daddy's password. Be happy we got this much information."
"Okay. Okay. Let's see. It's 3:45 AM. How about we sleep until like 10:00-ish and then we'll show what we found to Angelica and Eliza."
Peggy yawns, "Sounds good to me." She helps John carry the printouts out of the library and into their hangout area. Then they go down the hall to their own rooms.
<Time skip because turtles sleep a lot>
When John wakes up, he practically dashes out of his room. He looks in all the possible rooms for Angie and El until he spots them in the West Wing's kitchen. Grabbing them; plus Hercules and Lafayette who returned last night after the ball; by the arms and dragging them to the hangout where they left their research.
"LOOK! We found him!" John exclaims whilst clapping his hands frantically like a retarded seal. "Now we just have to ask that Alexander Hamilton," the name of my love which John has already memorized,"to come to the castle!" Eliza tilts her head so John explains how they couldn't get his exact address without father's password. Lafayette and Hercules give each other a knowing look. With a nod from Laf, Herc turns towards the others.
"You might not know where he lives, but we do!" Do I want to know how they know? "I also happen to know his schedule and when he'll be home alone." Borderline creepy...
"Wait...why would he have to be home alone? What are you creeps planning on doing to that innocent man?!" Angelica looked about ready to slap them if they didn't have a good reason.
"Well...he's part of the SDR Household..." Oh shit...apparently that qualifies as a good reason though...
"So when is he gonna be alone?" Please say soon. Please say soon. Please say soon. PLEASE SAY SOON!
"Tomorrow. 10:30 AM-1:30 PM." Perfect.
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Hamilella (Lams! Modern Cinderella AU)
Fanfiction(Inspired by a comment chain.) After his mother and father unexpectedly dies, his cruel stepfather, Thomas Jefferson, and his stepbrothers, James and Aaron, take control of the household-reducing Alexander to a scribe/secretary for them. So when a...
