Hamiltrash and Other Fandoms

Chapter 1: This is 2017, Not the 18th Century!

Callie: Magic Human, Age 22, 5'0", obsessed with Hamilton

Callie was wandering the streets of New York City listening to Hamilton, when she had a sudden idea. 

"Sans! Can I borrow your magic timeline stuff for a bit?"

"sure, knock yourself out."

"Thanks, Sansy!"

"no probs, cal," Sans said to Callie, while blushing lightly. 

Callie left the house and walked into an alleyway, to keep her magic a secret, and there was a flash of light, and Callie was gone. She'd now entered the year of 1776. 

"Who the fuck-" 

"Whoa! Watch the language, Lafayette!"

"Chill guys. I'm just here to visit." Callie was trying to play it cool, but was having an emotional breakdown of how excited she was to meet the gang. 

"Burr, do you know this woman?" John Laurens asked.

Callie began to think about how much she screwed up. 'Oh, shit! I was talking like a millennial, not an 18th century...Person?'

"No, my friend, I do not."

"Excuse me, ma'am. What is your name?" Mulligan was interested now.

"Oh... Sorry, I should've introduced myself. My name is Callie. I'm... I need you guys to come with me."

"Okay..." The group was skeptical, but they went with her anyway. 

"Also, do you know where Washing Machine-er- Washington is?"

"You mean George Washington? Yeah. I think he's in Virginia," Laurens explained, slowly.

"K. Thanks." The group looked at Callie again, confused. 

During this conversation, Mulligan was busy laughing his ass off with Laurens and Callie. The group decided to find a back-street to hide the magic wormhole. 

"So, what exactly are we doing, monsieur Callie?" Lafayette was still not following the whole plan, but went along with it anyways. 

"I need to take you guys somewhere. Sans, my boyfriend, will meet you on the other side." With that, Callie snapped her fingers and there was a flash of light. A wormhole through time and space appeared. "Just walk through. I'll be right behind you."

Everyone walked through, but when it came to be Burr's turn, he was very slow  to enter through the wormhole, understandably. 

"Are you positive this is safe?"

"Yes I used one to get he-erm... I've used them before. It's fine," Callie stumbled over her words as she spoke as to not give too much away about her background.

Burr finally entered the swirling vortex, and t wasn't nearly as bad as he expected. he just walked in and walked out the other side. Callie came right through behind him, but when she left, the wormhole closed. Callie appeared tired and totally worn out.

"Sorry-guys... Supporting a wormhole for this long is really *huff* tiring. Anyways," Callie brought herself back upright and regained her energy. "We need to go to my house. Also, welcome to New York City, 2017. First, though, we need to get you guys some new clothes."

Callie pulled out a cell phone and called someone. After the call, a skeleton appeared out of nowhere.

"hey, cal. whoa! how did they show up? and why are they from the 18th century? this is 2017! wait... did they get through the wormhole?"