This is based off the musical Hamilton, not actual history.
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Ash POV
Hey, I'm Ash. You already knew that though, didn't you?
Anyway, about three years ago I left the Caribbean. I was a stowaway on a ship that was New York bound. It was the year 1772 and I knew I needed to leave that place. When I heard that there was a ship headed for New York coming to our port I took advantage of it.
I left in the middle of the night and decided to sleep on the ship under some ropes to stay hidden.
Once we got to America I posed as a widow and bought a small home with money I had borrowed from my dad before he left.
Ok, so I stole it. He called my mom a whore and me and my brother mistakes. He deserved it.
I lived peacefully in New York for about three years, it was horrible.
I had heard rumors of war against Britain.
I decided to write to my pen pal George who lived in Virginia
Dear George,
These stupid Brits are gonna win if you don't step in. C'mon. Don't you just love the sound of General Washington? I could be your right hand woman.
Just think about it. I know some people believe it or not.
Sincerely, Ashley Hamilton
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Alex POV
Two years later
It's the five year anniversary of Ash going missing. I missed her so much.I had given up trying to find her a long time ago. Ashley disappeared only a week after dad left and I didn't know if I'd be able to handle it.
After mom died I knew I was alone. I knew I had to get out of this place. So I did what I do best and wrote my way out.
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Two MORE years later
I had decided I was going to join the revolution.
My friends that I had met here; Laurens, Mulligan, and Lafayette, were going to join with me.
Once we got to the camp I was directed to General Washington's tent.
"Hello sir." I said as I stepped inside.
"Name." He said without looking up.
"Hamilton."
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George POV
"Hamilton." the young man said.
My head shot up. Ash told me she had a brother. What she declined to tell me is that he was in America. I suspected she didn't know either.
"Nice to meet you. You are in tent #51 with Mr. Lafayette, Laurens, and Mulligan. Any of those familiar to you?" I asked, looking up to see Alex smiling the same way his sister did when she was ecstatic.
"Yes. Thank you, General, Sir."
"Goodbye Hamilton."
"Goodbye sir."
The second Alexander was out the door George got out a quill and paper.
He had to tell Ash that Alex had joined the war.
As soon as possible.
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Sparks And Ashes (Washington x OC)
FanfictionAshley Hamilton was the older sister of Alexander Hamilton. She was a spy for America . Her specialty was arson. The British called her 'Asher' because by the time she was gone, so was their camp. All that would be left was a pile of ashes. Sparks...
