YEETMAS 27 PART 30

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Hamilton's POV
Ugh. Why does this bed feel... Different...
"MR. WASHINGTON?!"
"Oh son! You're awake."
"Uhh." NOWS MY CHANCE TO ESCAPE!!! (ROLLS ON THE GROUND)
"SON!"
"NOOOOO" plz don't pick me up.
"Son! Get back here!" (Easily picks him up and puts him in his bed)
"Sir. I'm fine."
"Sure. You still need to stay in bed even if you are 'fine'."
"I am! I've never felt better!" That was the worst lie I've ever told.
"Really?" He bought it!
"Yes. Sir, can I have a piece of paper? And some ink? And a feather?"
"No." What? I thought he bought it!
"Why?"
"Son. You. Are. HURT." No I'm not. I'm fine. I just don't feel well everywhere. Well, I kinda knew from the moment I lied he wasn't gonna buy it. I wish I was older. And not hurt. That would be amazing. (Luckily, Mcbeth Smith herd his plead to become older so he used his powers to do that. But, as you may know, Mcbeths name is cursed. So instead, he made Laf, John, and Herc 18, 18, and 19, and made Alex 3. Oops.)




Sry fr the shortness I had to do things. Byye!

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