The noise

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As much as hamilton loved working for washington. He was completly reckt. Sitting behind a computer all day typing away was recking. So he was happy when it was time to leave. Being the workahollic he is he stayed so late that there was no sign of the sun. The looked like a movie shot, the lamps lighting it up made it even more cool looking. Hamilton was browsing through his phone when he walked into a allyway. It was so dark the screen of his phone lit up his face. He turned around to see if he was followed, he always had a feeling he was being followed. He stayed like that until he heard a strange noise. he turned to inspect where it was coming from until someone placed a cloth over his nose and mouth. As much as he tried to resist, everything around him turned black. He had passed out.

-le time skip-

when he woke up,he couldnt move and everything was still black. Something was preventing him from seeing things. He didnt know wether it was a piece of clothing or a cloth. He heard another noise, it sounded like shoes walking around. "W-who are you? And what have you done to me?". He heard a small laugh. "You finally woke up." the voice sounded so familliar. "Answer me." he said as confident as he could. "heh, that would be the last thing i would do. Listening to you that is." he sighed. "What do you want from me?". "i want revenge". he was confused "w-what do you mean". the footsteps came closer and hamilton was blinded by a white light. When his eyes had adapted to the light, he saw a familliar face in front of him "JEFFERSON?!"

a/n

hehehehehe a cliffhanger. i just wanted to share that this story will involve harm depression and stockholm syndrome.

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