For almost a year, Wasington wouldn't leave Alex alone for a second. Then...
Hamilton's POV
Maybe today will be different. I will turn 12 in less than a month. He's got to let me something on my own.
"Siwr, can I go pway awone?"
"No. Last time I left you alone you almost died."
"That was a yeawr ago!" Or almost.
"Its too risky. Maybe when you're older." Older?? I'm almost 12. That's old. I wish my age would go back to normal! Same with the others.
(Mcbeth Smith heard him again! Determined to get it right, he successfully made Alex 11. But... He made the others 14, 14, and 15. Close enough he thought.)
Hey! I'm 11 again! What about my friends? Surely their back to normal.
"Laf, are you awake?"
"Yes. Hey! I'm younger!"
"How much younger?"
"I think about... 14ish." Ugh. They're still older than me.
"Well I'm back to normal!"
"That's great! I'll tell Papa. Papa! Alex is 11 again!" Does this mean I can finally do something?
"That's great. Alex, since you are no longer three you can stay up til 8. You can also go outside in the camp without someone ALWAYS following you." Privacy! I haven't had that in what feels like years!!
"Lafayette, scince you are younger but still older than Alex, you can no longer fight. But you can go anywhere in the camp or to the town. You will be in bed by midnight though."
"Okay Papa."
"Okay sir." Wow things are really looking up! What could go wrong that hasn't already happened? I'm not going to fight yet, I won't be driving anytime soon, the British don't want me, and Lee died in the last duel! NOTHING could go wrong! Right??I need ideas! Comment what should happen to Alex next!! Bye!!!
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Fanfictiona story that will make you yell "YEET" (it will last longer than Christmas)