Y/N's P.O.V
"...You're right." I sighed in defeat. "I've been here against my will and I probably have Stockholm syndrome or something," I stated as Alexander frowned. "Stockholm...syndrome?" He asked as I groaned. 'Of course, Stockholm syndrome wasn't invented in 1780.' I thought with dismay.
"When someone who is captive falls for their captor. Okay? Okay." I explained a bit irritated as he nodded. "Okay." He answered. He gently grabbed my hand and lead me through the halls. We had to go very fast paced so I dropped my heels in a room while we were running.
"We need to get to the dungeon." He whispered to me as I nodded. But soon trauma flooded back in mind as I drowned in my common sense. I began to freeze and become heavier for Alexander to drag me along. "What the what?" He asked as he looked behind himself. "Y/N, regroup yourself, this is not the moment to become a salt pillar!" He whispered very frustratedly. I nodded but didn't change my attitude.
He groaned and began to curse at himself. He turned around and cupped my cheek as I melted at his touch. He looked right into my eyes with his dark eyes. They were so beautiful. They were like a lullaby caring me softly to sleep.
"You can rest as much as you'd like on the ship. Please, let's be quick and go." He pleaded as he stood mere inches from me. I nodded as he softly smiled. He then turned back around and we quickly moved to the door and opened it. As we went down the stairs we met the other guys.
"Yo!" John smiled as Alexander and I smiled back. "The guard woke up and we had second thoughts." Hercules sheepishly stated as Alexander chuckled. "Let's go!" He stated as we all ran back up the stairs. We rushed through the halls. I was walking on heels, making it very hard to run and catch up with the guys.
I thought about leaving them, but I would only take more time than needed. But I eventually caught up with them when they hopped over the balcony. I stood still for a second as they all just hopped over without even stopping and landing perfectly.
It had been a while since I had ever done something this active. I couldn't pull it off even if I tried. So I just stood there, like an idiot. Just waiting until someone came to help me. Until I decided to just fling my leg over one of the rails and try to get on the rail.
Stupid me, forgot about the heels. I hooked the heels on the rails to keep me stable and look where the guys went. I saw them run up to the hedge. I tried to jump off the rail but the heels hooked on the rails and I lunged forward and fell perpendicular down to the floor.
I fell inside a bush head first.
Gracious AF.
I turned on my back and let my head fall back. "F*ck this," I grunted as black dots began covering my vision. I kinda felt loopy and had a hard time keeping my eyes fully open. But every time I blinked my eyes shut even more and my vision darkened.
"Y/N!" I heard someone shout whisper. My eyes rolled back so I could make out who it was. It was Lafayette. "Hmm?" I hummed as I felt someone support my neck and set me back on my feet, only for me to fall through my knees and be supported again.
"Let me-" He started but didn't finish. He picked me up bridal style and quickly walked to the rest of the group. They greeted him with:
"What the f*ck did she do?" Alexander asked as Lafayette looked at me. "I noticed she wasn't behind me anymore. That's why I turned around and found her in a bush." Lafayette tried to explain from his side of the story. "That doesn't answer my question," Alexander stated very frustratedly. "Calm down," John stated as he gave Alexander a little push.
"This is taking time." Alexander hissed back. "We gotta get on the boat!" He continued as John grumbled. "Well, this is taking time too!" Hercules calmly stated. "So can you guys calm down?" He asked as Alexander and John gave each other a subtle glare before fully turning their backs towards each other.
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(First book) King George III X Reader: What if it didn't end like it did?
FanfictionY/N got kidnapped and brought to Britain to be a servant for the king. When she decided to make an agreement to let the others free, she will have to meet a terrible fate. Or maybe not so terrible after all? ________________________________________...