Rescue me [Hamilton fanfic] (Complete)

Ch. 1

    This fanfic takes place in 1777 before Hamilton was made Washington's "Right hand man."

     *ALEX's POV*

I wake up with a pounding headache, my arms and legs tied to a chair and a gag in my mouth. I'm extremely dizzy..everything is spinning around me. The first thing that goes through my mind is where am I? I look around a bit but I'm still really dizzy so there's no point in that. Ok so let's take a step back, maybe then I can figure out where I am.

                           *FLASHBACK*

"Hamilton!" Washington yells. "Yes sir?" I say back.
"I want you to look around the area and see if there are any redcoats around. If you see any, you know what to do." "Yes Sir, I'll see right to it!" I say. I have to admit, I get kind of excited when I'm given an order from Washington. I grabbed my gun and as I was walking out of camp, Washington says "see you later son." I was kind of far away so I yelled "I'm not your son!" I noticed that my friends who were close by stifled a laugh but I didn't really pay much attention to it. Like I said, I like getting orders and I look up to him but he's a little too overprotective half the time and he's not my father. I don't have a father. I haven't had one since I was 10 years old. As I walked around, I didn't find any redcoats or spies around which was good. It was pretty quiet and and peaceful but considering we were in war, it was TOO quiet. I look around for a while Longer with all of my senses alert. It had been around an hour of sweeping the area then out of nowhere a shock of pain goes through my
head. I blacked out.

                *FLASHBACK OVER*

    So...I'm here and THAT DIDN'T EXPLAIN ANYTHING!!!! I don't know where I am..I don't know why I'm here...I don't know who brought me here...and I don't know what they want!-I was snapped out of my thoughts as I heard someone coming. It was a redcoat!
"You're Hamilton right?" I wasn't going to answer to a redcoat!- "I'll take that as a yes... Anyways, I heard you're the generals favorite." "mmmmmf!" I said through the gag. Translation: Let me go, and don't call me "A favorite."
It was pretty true and Washington and I are pretty close. We've been closer since he found out about my childhood. He calls me son but I don't want him to fill in the space for the father I never had. They always eventually leave...BUT this guy needed to get to the point. As if it was on cue, the redcoat soldier said " To cut to the chase, I want you to tell me Washington's plan of attack..every single detail and when it will be." I glared at him. "well? We could do this the easy way or the hard way" he said. The red coat took the gag off my mouth and I said " I would rather die vous fringant Le cul." and kept glaring at him. From the look of confusion on his face, He obviously didn't understand French... that's probably a good thing.
Although, the redcoat had slight amusement in his eyes "suit yourself." he said as he shoved the gag back in my mouth. "But I will get you to talk"  he growled in an intimidating voice. Then all of a sudden he shoved me down on the ground and without me being able to comprehend what was happening, a very sharp pain went up my leg and a loud crack sounded. I tried to hold back a cry of pain but failed. My leg was broken. This was only the beginning.

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