Satisfied |Hamilton Fanfiction|

Chapter One

I've lived alone for four years. With pictures and memories.
And for all I know, A dead Alexander.
I open the book I was reading the day I met Alexander.
When I sat down there was a knock at the door.
I go to answer it.
When I do a man stands outside with really curly brown hair barely maintained in a ponytail. With many freckles on his cheeks.
"Yo! I'm John Laurens! Are you Natalie Washington?"
"Yes.." I reply
A dark haired man came up behind him.
"Come on Laurens!" he said with a strong french accent.
"so you're the girl he cant stop talking about!"
"And you are... and who?"
"I" the Frenchman begins, "Am Lafayette! The-"
A darker bald man came up so three unusual men were at my door.
"Aaron Burr, Lady Natalie." He introduces himself.
"the man who can't shut up about you is Alexander Hamilton. You do know him... correct?"
My jaw drops and my eyes widen.
"Is he here?"
Just then I see him step out of the carriage.
I shove past them and run to him not hesitating to jump into his arms and sob into his neck.
"You Jackass! Four Years. You promised Soon. Four years is not soon!"
"Did you not get my letters?"
"no.."
"I sent so many."
I pulled him closer. Even through the dirt he was alive and he was himself.
I had my Alexander.

Ok. So that is Chapter One. I know it's short but Hes Home!!
Hope you enjoyed!!!