Jamilton Oneshots // Hamilton ✔️

Bank Robbery [JAMILTON]

hii if u got a notification for this sorry sorry this has been unpublished which made me confused bc there's nothing wrong w it sooo here it is again !!

AHHH I GOT LIN'S BOOK I'M SO HAPPY HE HAS A BOOK MY CHILD NOW I DONT HAVE TO PRINT OUT HIS TWEETS AND I CAN INSTEAD BRING THE BOOK WITH ME EVERYWHERE I GO

based off (kind-of) avicii's (ilysm rest in piece legends will never die ❤️❤️) addicted to you music video

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"Here. Take this, go in, hold it up, and get what you need. If you're not out in five minutes, we're leaving. Can't risk police forces catching us now, can we?" Thomas asked me softly, tilting my chin. In his hand was a gun, grey and shiny. I smile, taking the gun from him. He kisses my cheek gently.

"Go get 'em. Literally."

John rolls his eyes behind us.

"Would you guys stop? Alex, go rob the fucking bank now. Kill a few people if you have to." John mutters. I giggle, examining the gun. After a minute or two, I place the gun in my coat and pull open the door. Before I close it, I look back at Thomas. He smiles and puts his thumbs-up.

I close the door, making my way to the sidewalk.

I pull open the Chase bank door, looking through the front room. Gaurds stand, but they aren't searching us down. Huh. I walk through the doors, my heart only beating fast because I'm nervous I won't satisfy Thomas. I want to make him proud of me.

I make it to the waiting area, where I take a lollipop from the small bowl.

Then, I stand on the table.

And hold up my gun.

I fire into the air, and people begin to scream. A young girl and her mom are walking into the bank and seeing me, the mom begins the run. I shoot her back, not feeling remorse. The young girl has her dad to turn to. Did I have a dad to turn to? No.

I had no one.

The mom falls the ground and I look around, seeing everyone is done on their backs, not wanting to get shoot. I don't shoot anyway, but I slowly walk around as I get my money from the hands of people. I have about ten thousand dollars when the police sirens are outside.

I look outside, alarmed.

Thomas is in the arms of one of them. He's fighting with his fists, John already being pushed into a police car. I scream, placing down a bomb that was also inside my coat. If they were taking my Thomas to prison, I might as well blow up a bunch of citizens.

It's going to go off in twenty seconds.

I run, dropping my gun because... I'm clumsy. I try not to worry about the dropped gun as I try to save Thomas.

But I should've worried more about my gun.

A few seconds later, I feel a sharp pain in my back as blood starts to seep through my... bullet wound.

"Alex!" Thomas yells, reaching out to me. That's a mistake for him, because the police easily maneuver his arms into handcuffs.

I fall to the floor, seeing my last sight as Thomas being pushed into a prison car.

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eh. that was off- BUT NOW I HAVE LIN'S BOOK TO MOTIVATE MEEEE