Alex's POV
"It's everyone." He said, an insane smile on his face.
"What?" I asked. I was honestly confused, what did he mean by that?
"Well, it could be me. It could be.. John Laurens." He said, he then pressed a few buttons on his watch until he started to glitch out into John.
HE LITERALLY JUST FUCKING GLITCHED INTO JOHN LIKE A FUCKING HOLOGRAM!
My eyes widened.
"What the fuck?!" I yelled.
"It could be... James Madison." He then glitched into James Madison.
"James Reynolds. John Jay. John Adams. Jason Dean. Justin Street. Josh Droid." One by one he turned into people that I knew with J names.
"Thomas Jefferson." He said and changed again.
My eyes widened even more and started tearing up and tears fell. "STOP IT! JUST STOP! ENOUGH!" I yelled, looking away.
"One more, one more!" He said excitedly. "James Hamilton Jr!" He said and turned into my brother.
I cried even more, now full on sobbing. I couldn't look at him.
"STOP IT! PLEASE!" I yelled.
"Why, you don't want to see your own brother, Alex?" He asked in James's voice. "Why'd you leave Alex? Why'd you leave me in that hurricane to die? You left me and now I'm gone forever." He said in James's voice.
"YOU SON OF A BITCH! IM GOING TO KILL YOU!" I yelled. I jumped up and ignored the pain that shot through my body, I jumped on him, hands outstretched for his neck. I started choking him without mercy. And for some reason he couldn't shove me off of him. I stayed choking on him and watched as he gasped for breath.
"Alex! That's enough!" Thomas yelled and came running in. He tried dragging me off but couldn't seem to.
I glances up at his face and saw fear plastered all over it. I emedietly let go after seeing this. And I became weak again. I started to realise that my body hurt all over and I became exhausted. He dragged me off of him and dad got up. At first dad had a sort of scared expression, he rubbed his neck, then he smirked. He was now back to being Mr. Hamilton
"Hmm, I was doubting it and was just going to use you as our new toy.. But maybe we can use you for more then that." He said to me. His voice seemingly perfectly fine, but I could tell it wasn't.
I was going to ask him what the Hell he meant by that but I couldn't seem to speak that's how weak I felt. Mr. Hamilton began walking out the room.
"Oh, Thomas, remember not to say anything. Don't worry, Alex, I'll come back for you." He said, his eyes looked straight at me. And that's the last thing I could remember seeing before I passed out again.
Thomas' POV
"Alex? Alex?!" I called. I checked his pulse and let out a breath of relief.
I picked him up and set him on the bed in a comfortable position. Then pulled the blankets up for him. I think we both needed a rest. I kissed his forehead and went to go sleep on one of those really uncomfortable chairs, when I felt a tug at the sleeve of my sweater. I looked down and saw a very tired Alexander Hamilton, looking up at me, his eyes barely open I wasn't sure he was even awake.
"Please.. Don't go.." The smol man plead.
"I'm not going anywhere. Never again." I said to him and silently swore to myself
"Promise?" He asked.
"Promise." I stated.
He tiredly reached out for me, and I understood that he wanted me to sleep in the bed too. And I definitely wasn't going to refuse. 1 I don't think I had a choice and 2 I really wasn't looking forward to sleeping in one of those chairs. I got in with him, wrapping my arms around his small frame and he snuggled up against me as we shared each other's body heat.
I promise...
Short time skip
Alex's POV
"Alex! Alex! Wake up! PLEASE!" I hear someone yell my name and shake me awake.
I wake up and rub the sleep out of my eyes groggily.
"What? Who is it?" I asked in the middle of a yawn, I try to get up but Thomas's arms are wrapped tightly around me, I take a small glance at him and see that he's still asleep.
"Oh my God, Alex, thank God you're alive!" The person exclaimed and hugged me.
My eyes widened when I recognized the voice.
"J-JJ?!"
James pulled away from the hug, still gripping onto my shoulders for dear life, as if I was about to slip away from him at any moment, and nodded with a huge smile on his face.
"It's me!" He exclaimed.
At first I was happy, but then I remembered my father and his shape shifting shit. And the hurricane. My face turned into a scared expression.
"N-no, it's not! G-get away fr-from me!" I yelled. Pushing him away.
James stumbled back with a hurt expression on his face.
After I pushed James away, Thomas then woke up to see a hurt James on the verge of tears and me. Kind of maybe sorta already crying.
"What's going on?" Thomas asked.
I didn't answer just dug my face into his chest. He seemed surprised, but then held me in his arms which made me feel better.
"Alex... it's me..! I don't understand what's going on! I thought you'd be happy to see me! Do you know how long it took for me to find you?! 5 years! 5 fucking years!" James yelled. Now crying as well.
W-wait.. if it was my dad, he wouldn't be crying. I know my dad. He wouldn't cry if his life depended on it! Not even to trick me!
"JJ..?" I asked, still holding on to Thomas but turning my head to face James.
He nodded. "Who else would it be?" He asked and sounded honestly confused.
"JJ!" I exclaimed, then jumped up and jumped on James, hugging him.
He laughed, and hugged me back.
"You're still the same height and weight as you were when you were 12!" He teased after putting me down.
"No, I'm not!" I pouted like a child and crossed my arms.
Thomas' POV
I stared at the as they talked to each other or whatever. I blinked a few times.
...
Alex seems fine.
...
I'm going back to bed.
And with that I went back to bed. The end.
Yeahhh, so next chapter everything is going to spill. I just got lazy. I'm like extremely tired. I've been working a lot recently. I'm getting home sick and I feel like my eyes are going to pop out of my head. I better be getting good money for this... anyway, who gives a shit?! I'm on a roll with updating!
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