Washington's Daughter, a Hamilton Fanfiction.

Chapter Ten.

~Y/N POV~
We went to the bar and hung out for a couple hours, and I have to say, it was a lot of fun! Everyone else was drunk, (besides me), and I'm more than certain that Laf and I kissed more than once. But it doesn't matter, he was drunk so it most likely didn't mean anything.
~Author's POV~
You hear Alex yelling from outside the tent. "Alex, why are you yelling? Calm down."
"Washington made this dumbass a general. Instead of me, he promoted Charles Lee! He made that guy second in command!" He points at Lee.
You hear someone in the background and look at them, "I'm a general! Weeeeeeeeeee!"
"I mean, yeah. He's not the choice I would've gone with." You look back at Alexander, "But whatever, my father's a smart man so there has to be a reason that he picked him instead of you."
"I don't understand why he didn't pick me."
"Me neither." You raise your head, "You deserve a battalion."
You guys talk for a bit more, then, attack.
Your father yells to attack as Lee yells retreat. Your father stays close to you, he doesn't want you to get hurt under Lee's command.
Bang. You shot a redcoat right in the head. You turn around and see a bullet heading right at you. Where will it hit? Your head? Your side?
Before you know it, the bullet hits you in the side. You hear your father yell your name. You see him pick you up from the ground and carry you to the medical tent. You feel you heart pace speed up as your breathing slows down.
"No no no no! Y/N stay with me!" You father starts to panic as he brings you to the medic. He lays you down on a bed, "Please, save my daughter!" He holds back his tears, "Make sure she stays alive. I trust you." He tells the medic as he rushes out of the tent.
"Okay, this is going to hurt. A lot." The medic tells you. He pulls out the bullet out. You stay quiet as humanly possible, even though it does hurt more than you thought it would. He cleans the wound and wraps it in a bandage, "Okay, now all you need to do is rest."
~The next day~
You open your eyes and see multiple people surrounding you. They look like strangers at first, but then you realize they're just your friends.
John looks at you with a huge smile on his face, "Yo, guys, she's up!"
Mulligan, Alexander, Lafayette, and your father crowd around you. You sit up to hug your father. You feel a sharp pain burst throughout your side. You groan, trying to ignore it. You reach out your hand for someone to help you up. Lafayette helps you up and pulls you to his side.
"You should rest and let that wound heal, Y/N." Your father tells you.
You ignore him, "I'll be fine, father. It'll heal sooner or later." You give him a reassuring smile as you walk out of the medical tent.
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