Pardon me, Charles Lee? - A StoryShift Hamilton AU Fanfiction

Charles Lee

(OKAYOKAYOKAY, don't yell at me but I'm skipping the song Alexander Hamilton. Why? DO YOU REALLY THINK I'M GOING TO DO A WHOLE HISTORY RESEARCH PROJECT AND WRITE MY OWN LYRICS ABOUT SAMUEL'S LIFE!? NO. Sorry, but I can't.. ;-;)

Samuel scrambles place to place, pushing past crowds. 'Finally.' Samuel thinks, seeing a tall black haired man talking to some girl on the street. Samuel runs up to him and grabs his shoulder, the girl scatters off in disgust after seeing Samuel. "Pardon me, are you Charles Lee?" Lee jumps, looking back to find Samuel. He calms down. "That depends who's asking?" He says, beginning to walk away having the small boy follow him in desperation. "Oh, sure, sir. I'm Samuel Seabury! I'm at your service, sir I have been looking for you!" Lee chuckles, "I'm getting nervous." "Sir! I heard your name at Princeton I was seeking an accelerated course of study. When I got sort of out of sorts with a buddy of yours, I may have slapped him it's a blur, sir.. He uhh.. Handled the financials?"

.... "You punched the bursar?"

"YES!"

And there Samuel went, rambling about what he wants and what he wants to be.. Finally Lee stops him, suggesting they get a drink, "Can I buy you a drink?" Samuel pauses and smiles, "That would be nice." Even though Samuel has never drank before, he goes along with it. "Anyways, while we're talking let me offer you some free advice. Talk less." Samuel almost chokes on his drink, "What?" "Smile more.." Oh, Samuel gets it.. "Ha..." "Don't let them know what you're against or what you're for." Never mind, Samuel lost him. "You can't be serious." Wait, what is this guy even talking about? Samuel thought, having no idea what the man is saying. "You wanna get ahead?" "Yes..?" "Fool who runs their mouths off wind up dead." Lee stated, seating himself in the bar at a 5 person table, Samuel joined him having no clue what to do.

Time passed until.. "YO YO YO YO YO YO! WHAT TIME IS IT?" Someone eagerly breaks down the door, yelling at the top of there lungs. "SHOWTIME!" Lee sighs, "Like I said.." "SHOW TIME SHOW TIME! Yo I'm James Mad in the place to be, two pints o' Sam Adams but trust me, I'm workin' on three! Besides, those redcoats don't want it with me 'Cause I will pop chick-a pop these cops till I'm free! ACH- Jefferson-!" Madison sings, rampaging through out the bar throwing money at the bartender for more and more drinks. Until.. This so called Jefferson took the verse into his own hands. "Yes, YES! My friend my name is Thomas Jefferson! I'm The Lancelot of the revolutionary set! I came from afar just to say good evening, I mean, tell the king fuck you!~ Come on, who's the best! Hah! It's me!" (Not with that verse you aren't.. ._.) "BOI, BOI I am John Laurens up in it, lovin' it, YEAH! I heard ya mother said 'come again!' Ayyy, lock up ya daughters and horses, of course. It's hard to have a tea party with four sets and no debts!" After Johns verse Madison whispers over to him, "John, that last line didn't make any sense.." John smirks confidently, "What do you think? I wasn't going to say anything dirty like having a intercourse over four sets of corsets!" "Wow.. What a strange mind you have.. Anyways.." Madison continued, "No more sex, pour me another brew, son! Let's raise a couple more to the revolution! And well, well if it ain't the prodigy of Princeton college!" Madison says, smiling over at Lee. Lee frowns. John chuckles, grabbing and throwing Lee's book to the other side of the bar, Lee gasps, shooting a dirty look at him. John nervously looks over at Madison, "Charles Lee!" Madison begins, "Give us a verse, drop some knowledge!" Lee smiles, kicking his chair away whilst standing up. "Good luck with that, you're takin' a stand. You spit, I'm 'a sit, we'll see where we land." Lee takes a seat proudly. "Boo!" They chant, Lee frowns once again, giving up on life.

A long silence occurs until Madison asks, "Lee, the revolutions imminent, what do you stall for?"

After this, Seabury takes a chance to 'Rise Up' from his seat, "If you stand for nothing Lee, what'll you fall for?"

Everything goes quiet once again.. Jefferson, Madison and John all stare. "Oh! Who are you?" John yells in Seabury's face. "Who are you?" Madison asks, "Who are you??" Jefferson continues. "WHO WHO IS THIS KID! HAH! WHAT'S HE GON' DO!?"