Jamilton, a game

Chapter 1: Pure Hate

3rd person POV

"SHUT UP JEFFERSON. YOU DON'T UNDERSTAND" Hamilton screams at Jefferson.

"Really Hamilton?! I think you could last one day without this stupid teddy bear! Hahaha!" Jefferson mocks

Little 12 year old Hamilton, nearly 13 sits on his knees crying hard, he wears a gray hoodie with black pants, he has brown hair with chocolate eyes, which at the moment have many tears in them.

Jefferson, has a magenta hoodie with blue jeans, he has his frizzy hair with brown eyes. Of course Jefferson has Madison at his side, wearing his scarf around his neck along with a thick gray sweatshirt, his pants are a dark gray.

Hamilton though is crying as a storm starts to roll in, he had his teddy bear with him having a wonderful day until Jefferson just had to take it to tease him.

"You don't understand why I need that!!!" Hamilton tries to scream through his tears, he's jumping to grab the bear as Jefferson holds it high up into the air.

"Oh I think I understand perfectly at how pathetic you are! hahaha come on Hamilton, we're in 6th grade, and you carry a teddy bear with you?! hahaha how pathetic hahaha" Jefferson jumps a few times to make it harder for Hamilton.

"mmmm!! I said giVE IT BACK!!!!!" Hamilton almost tackles Jefferson, but then thunder sounds loudly about directly over head. 

Hamilton has a scared face and freezes in his spot. 

"Hahahahaha you scared of the thunder Hamilton?! hahaha poor baby is so pathetic and scared hahaha." Jefferson appears to now be laughing hard at the sight of Hamilton frozen in his spot.

A kid with a short ponytail runs up to Hamilton, he's wearing a blue sweatshirt with black sweatpants on. He shakes Hamilton, trying to get his attention, the kid is just shorter that Jefferson, but a little taller than Hamilton.

"What is your name sir?" He looks at Jefferson, angry at him.

Jefferson clears his laughter and looks the kid in the eye. "Thomas Jefferson, I would bully you, but you could become a friend of mine."

"I don't want to be friends with someone who is gonna hurt a perfectly innocent boy, what's he ever done to you?"

"Technically nothing, it's just fun to see his pain, and what's up with your crazy accent?"

"Sir, my name is Marie Joseph-Paul Yves Roch Gilbert du Motier, Marquis de Lafayette"

"Ahh A frenchman, transfer?"

"Yes sir, I come from a noble family and I would like to ask you return that bear to him."

"Ha, like I'd listen to you, from a noble family or not. Look at him, he's so pathetic"

Jefferson waves the bear around a little, Hamilton's teary eyes follow it, though he cannot move from fear, he can only follow it with his eyes, trying to keep it together.

"Oh poor pathetic Hamilton, wanting so bad to take his precious bear from me but can't, let's just see what would happen if your bear was injured?" Jefferson takes a knife and runs it close to the teddy bears neck. Hamilton wishes to move so much and flinches when he sees the knife. "Oh, is Hamilton scared on what will happen? hmhm"

Jefferson puts the knife a little closer, Hamilton flinches and about to run for his bear, but then the thunder crashes! Jefferson, of course not expecting the thunder, jolts slightly and the knife cuts the teddy bears neck open. Hamilton sees this and suddenly his eyes fill tenfold with tears and he drops to his knees as if his legs couldn't stand any longer as the rain comes at the same time.

"THOMAS JEFFERSON" Lafayette yells at Jefferson.

"What?!" Jefferson says angrily in return.

"How could you do that to the poor innocent kid?! He's heartbroken!"

"He's weak!" Jefferson yells, "The kid is so weak he can't even fight back hahaha look at this!" Jefferson goes over and kicks Hamilton hard in the stomach. Hamilton's wailing slowly comes into soft cries into his hands, silent crying in the rain. 

After about 1 minute of beating, Lafayette can't take it any longer and jerks Jefferson off of Hamilton.

"What is wrong with you?!" Lafayette screams at Jefferson.

"hmph" Jefferson says as he starts walking away.

Lafayette grabs Jefferson's shoulder, Jefferson hardly turns around to look at him.

"Wouldn't you have the decency to give him back his bear?"

Jefferson turns and looks at Lafayette, he looks at Hamilton and looks at the bear in his hand. Jefferson looks at Lafayette and makes a small grin on his face. "I don't see why I should even give the lightest bit of stuffing of this bear to that cry baby" and with that... Jefferson leaves. 

Lafayette stares angrily as Jefferson walks away in the rain, he wants to charge at Jefferson and beat his insides out. But Lafayette knows that his parents would be very disgraced of him. He closes his eyes then looks up at the sky, not for long, he looks back at Hamilton who is in a ball silently crying. One hand over his stomach, the other over his mouth. Lafayette walks over to Hamilton and picks him up carefully. He holds him close.

"I will carry you home if you like, you only need to tell me where you live. It's clear your heart has been shattered, and you don't like the storm. Please, let me help."

Hamilton looks at Lafayette, his eyes as Lafayette said, filled with pain. Hamilton looks at him almost as if he was trying to be telepathic with Lafayette. Lafayette looks at him with sympathy and answers as if they were speaking telepathically.

"You would like to point the way, yes?"

Hamilton nods his head softly, he starts to point the direction, after every block, or the second they had to turn, Hamilton would point the way. They eventually got to a house a little into the country, but not far from town.

"Do you usually walk home?" Lafayette asks.

Hamilton makes a half and half sign with his hands, this tells Lafayette that sometimes he takes the bus, and sometimes he walks. Lafayette nods at him and takes Hamilton to the front door, Lafayette looks around for a doorbell, but none is found. He is kind of happy there is none, it'd be a little difficult to hit a button with a person in your arms bridal style. He kicks the door, but in the way that sounds like knocking and not like he's trying to break in.

Lafayette hears running to the door, then it opens suddenly.

"ALEX"