Why Nice Things Dont Exist

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~Alex~

"Philip, i challenge you to a duel-" before I can finish, he shoots me with a water gun. "Well damn. Didn't even give me a chance."

"Alex, what are you doing?" Thomas asks.

"Having a water gun fight with Philip. What does it look like im doing?"

"Being an immature adult?"

"And? You practically worship mac and cheese, so i dont see the issue" i reply.

"Leave mac and cheese out of this" he scoffs.

I just shrug. "Not my problem you have an issue with it."

~Thomas~

While Alex and Philip were having a water gun fight, I sat back and watched tv.

An hour later though, i saw him sprint from one room before going outside to the car. Its amazing how a guy with a rebroken leg can move so fast.

So I walked outside to see what hw was doing. "Alex? What's going on?"

"I gotta go. Don't worry about it" he says.

"Alex!" I get in the car just before he drives away. "Whats going on?"

"I said dont worry about it."

We ended up stopping in front of a house that looked familiar. Then I realized it was Lee's house.

"Alex, what are we doing here?"

"I got a text from Herc saying he saw Lee."

"Dont do anything you'll regret"

"Relax Thomas. We're just going to... Chat" he says while getting out of the car.

"If this "chat" involves Lee being in the hospital because you crippled him with your crutches..."

~Alex~

I knock on the door. I honestly should've just left but there are some things that i just cant let go.

As soon as Lee saw me, he went to close the door but i stopped him.

I cross my arms. "Hello there Lee. Mind talking for a bit?"

"Yes. Very much. Please leave!" He says.

"Nope." I push the door open. "Lee you son of a shit! What the heck, man?! You shot John"

"Not my problem"

I pick up oneof my crutches to hit him but Jefferson stops me.

"Dont do it, alex."

I turn to face him. "Don't do what, Thomas? Don't hurt the murderer?"

"Im just sayin', 2 wrongs don't make a write" he mutters.

"...you're right. But because of that dumbass, John is dead-" i get cut off by a gunshot. I turn to see Lee with a pistol.

God Damnit. I think i hate lee more than i hate Adams.

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"ELIZA HELP! IVE BEEN SHOT- whos this?" Yeah, instead of going to a hospital, i went to the Schuylers' house. Eliza was talking to some guy who I'll have to ask about later.

"I'll tell you later" she says. "And why didn't you go to the hospital?"

"Because I was literally there 3 days ago for a cast for my leg. I doubt doctors wanna see me again after that"

"Alex!"

"Geez! I'm going, I'm going!" She tosses me an I've pack before i stumble out the door.

Welp, not only did Lee kill John, but he shot me too. If i see him again, im gonna kick his ass whether my leg is broken or not.

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