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[Oneshot] Stay Alive.

—•"Cinq six sept huit neuf.."•—

Pairing(s): Implied Zreshlie.

Characters: Ashlie9596, JonJon, Zres.

Game: N/A

Song: Stay Alive (Reprise) {Hamilton}

AU: Hamilton AU

Description: Nick rushes to the medics to see his son.

Notes: w e l p five of my books in my library somehow got updated in a similar time and all of them were a n g s t...

so I wanted to make one.

Warnings: Death, Blood.

Enjoy!

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Stay alive...

Nick bursts into the medical room, looking around frantically for someone until a man who had looked like a doctor had walked up to him with a worried expression.

"WHERE'S MY SON?!" Nick practically yelled, the doctor had grabbed his wrists as Nick tried to run past him.

"Mr. Hamilton, come in.." The doctor spoke with a rushed tone, "They brought him in a half an hour ago.. He lost a lot of blood on the way over--" Nick's eyes darkened as he had saw the hand that was grabbing his wrist covered in blood.

"I-Is he alive?" Nick asked, his attention still on the bloody hand while his voice had slowly gone quieter. The doctor closed his eyes and sighed.

"Yes. But you have to understand the bullet entered just above his hip and lodged in his right arm." The doctor said, Nick felt his body began to heat up as his heart began to pound against his chest, he gulped down a lump in his throat,

"Can I see him please?" He asked, his tone desperate but he was not taking no for an answer.

"I'm doing everything I can," The doctor told him, "But the wound was already infected when he arrived." Nick sucked in a breath and nodded as he then walked past the doctor and entering the room Jon was in.

Nick gasped at the sight of him, Jon's hands were bloody from trying to stop the blood from spilling yet the blood didn't just spill from there it had also dribbled down his chin. Jon's eyes were open but they were just staring up at the ceiling with a small grin on his face,

"Jon.."

Jon slowly turned his head towards his father, his grin widening slightly as he chuckled weakly.

"P-Pa.." Jon spoke in a weak voice, "I did exactly as you said, pa.. I held my head up high.." Jon reached up to grab Nick's hand, which Nick had soon grabbed his with much force that he barely tried to apply.

"I know, I know.. Shh.." Nick whispered to him, not even trying to fight back the tears that were now running down his face.

"I-I know.. I know.. Shh.." Nick sucked in a shaky breath as Jon grinned with the same enthusiasm he had seen when he was playing the piano with his mother, Nick closed his eyes and nodded.

"I know you did e-everything just right.." Nick sighed. Jon continued to grin with as much strength as he had,

"Even before we got to ten.. I was aiming for the sky.." Jon felt tears well up in his eyes at the sight of his father crying, "I-I was aiming for the s-sky.." His voice had began to slowly break.