A/N: Double update 'cause last chapter sucked ass. This one gunna be long and angsty with a bit o' fluff. Prepare yourselves.
*Alexanders POV*
I'm terrified. I've only known Peggy for a few days, but she's already like a sister to me. She confides in me, and I confide in her. She can't leave.... she just can't.
We arrive at the hospital, and run in- I don't understand how Angelica runs in heels. (My friend littlepinkflower57 can run real fast in heels. It's very weird. Ok, on with the story)
We burst into Peggy's room, and she's worryingly pale. I rush over and grab her hand.
"P-Peggy.... what happened?" I softly ask her. A doctor walks in.
"Sorry sir, she won't be able to speak for a few days. She's in critical condition. We're not sure what happened, which makes this hard. But... we found something concerning in her blood." He says. Eliza walks in with a coffee, sees us, puts the coffee on a side table, and cries into Angelica's shoulder.
"H-Have the *hiccup* d-d-doctors told y-you yet?" She sobs. Angelica shakes her head.
"We're going to need everyone's identification first." The doctor says. Just then, the door bursts open, and Lafayette and Hercules bust in.
"WHAT..... IS WRONG..... WITH MY POOR.... BABY?" Lafayette yells, gasping for breath. Hercules sees everyone crying, and starts crying himself. Lafayette sees Hercules crying, and they start crying.After a few minutes, we're all done crying, and the doctor clears his throat. We look over.
"Could I get everyone's information please?" He asks. We all nod. He gets us to line up, and we give him our name and phone numbers.
(I'm too lazy to make up phone numbers smh)
"I'm Marie-Joesph Paul Yves Roch Gilbert du Motier de La Fayette, Marquis de La Fayette."
The doctor stares at them.
"But you can call me Laf or Lafayette. That's what everyone else does." Lafayette giggles, red in the face. They obviously think this doctor is cute. Hercules looks almost... jealous?
Lafayette gives the the doctor his phone number, and I step up.
"I'm Alexander Hamilton." I say with confidence. He glances up.
"Middle name?" He asks. My confidence falters.
"I don't have one."
"Alright. What's your phone number?" Huh. He didn't ask why. I give him my phone number and walk over to Peggy. Eliza puts a hand on my shoulder, to comfort me. I watch everyone else give their names.
"I-I'm Angelica Schuyler." Angelica says, her usual confidence gone. She starts crying, and Eliza ushers her out of the room, comforting her. Eliza's so sweet.
"I'm Hercules Mulligan."
"I'm John Laurens."
By this time, the doctor has given up asking for middle names.Eliza pops her head in.
"Uh, Doctor Jackson? Pe- I mean, Margarita does prefer to be called Peggy, so is that alright?" She asks. The doctor nods, and walks out. Eliza walks in, her arm around a sobbing Angelica. A different doctor walks in.
(A/N: Let's pretend that Johns brother James is older than him.)
"Hello, I'm Doctor Laurens, but you can call me James." He says. He looks young, maybe 24 or 25? He has short dirty blond hair, and freckles. He kinda looks like Laurens. I chuckle. Wait- I look at Laurens, then Doctor Laurens.
"You two have the same last name." I point out. They look at each other.
"James?" Laurens says as James says,
"John?" They run across the room and tackle each other in a hug.After a few minutes of us sitting in awe, John pulls away, tears in his eyes.
"We need to catch up soon.." James says, giving Laurens his phone number.
James continues,
"But I do need to say this. I'm so sorry to say this... but Mar- sorry, Peggy, has-"...........I'm ending that chapter there cause I'm mean and in a bad mood. 😂 (save me, I'm dying inside )
Next chapter should come out soon though.
-Shay
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First Glance. -Lams college fic (DISCONTINUED)
Fanfiction⚠️⚠️⚠️WARNING⚠️⚠️⚠️: suicide, suicide attempts, self harm, abuse, suicidal thoughts, death in general, underage drinking, swearing.... basically, really frickin angsty. You've been warned. Alexander Hamilton has just recently moved into the dorms...