YEETMAS

YEETMAS 43 PART 46

Okay little info on where we come in:
Hamilton is laying on the bed in the medical room while Wash. is standing in front of him looking angry.
Hamilton's POV

Ugh. This is so awkward. Who's going to talk first?
"Son,-"
"I'm not your son."  Doesn't he understand we're not related?
"-Why were you on the battle field?" He knows why. He just wants me to feel bad for doing it. Well I'm not. As soon as I'm better I'm going to get out of here and fight!
"I need to fight."
"Son-"
"I'm not your son." Ugh. Again with 'son'. I know he's called me son before but I'm mad at him and don't want to be called that right now.
"You almost died. Something needs to change right now."
"No. If you would just let me be a sol-"
"No."
"-dier, I could help us win the war!"
"Or you could die and we need you alive." Is he doubting my commitment to the war? I'll tell him!
"I am more than willing to die, sir!" There. Now he knows I'm committed.
"Your friends need you alive son, I need you alive-"
"CALL ME SON ONE MORE TIME!!" WHAT HAVE I JUST DONE?!? THATS THE SECOND TIME IVE SHOUTED AT MR. WASHINGTON!! IM DEAD!!
"Go to bed, Alexander. That is an order."
"Sir-"
"To. Bed." Augh. Great. Good job me you successfully made life worse for yourself! I can only imagine what comes tomorrow.