John looked at Aaron. "What?! He went to jail! I saw him go to jail!"
Aaron looked at him. "He somehow got out. All I know is that we need to go fast."
He grabbed John by the arm and pulled him out of the house. The two ran to the car and went to the house where James had Alex. Soon after they got there the police showed up.
They stormed into the house and found a very bloody sight. James had shot Alexander through the stomach and then proceeded to shoot himself.
An ambulance was called and Alex was rushed to the hospital.
John sat on the curb in shock. He began to sob as Aaron tried to comfort him.
John looked at Aaron. "How did you know exactly where they were?" He asked suspiciously.
Aaron looked away. "I-I led Alex to the house. James had my daughter. I-I'm sorry John." he said nervously.
John looked at him and grabbed him by the collar. "You did what!? Aaron what the fuck?!"
Aaron looked away. "He had Theo. I-I had no choice."
John let him go. "Go away before I kill you."
Aaron nodded and drove away.
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John walked to the hospital and waited for Alex to get out of surgery. He was there for hours until finally "Mr. Alexander Hamilton?"
John stood up quickly and walked over. "Where is he?"
The nurse led him to a room with Alex in the bed. He was unconscious and laying there still.
John walked over and grabbed his hand and began to cry. "Alex baby I know you can't hear what I'm saying but please for me...wake up."
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The Colors of Love
FanfictionThis is a Lams modern au. Alexander Hamilton always wears sunglasses. He wears them outside, inside, at night, he even wears them at the movies. No one has ever really questioned him on why....that is until a certain man named John Laurens comes i...
