Intermission came by and Phil spoke "Oh, wow! This show is intense! I think I need a break!" he stood up and Frances and Georges followed him right after he exited the theater.
They passed through the bathrooms, the shop, the cafe, but didn't find him. They went to the outside trying to find him in the dark night "How we were able to lose him?!" Frances said tensely.
"Calm down, we will find him before-" All of a sudden, Georges was pushed down the stone stairs as his bag was pulled away from him. Frances screeched in fright and turned around to see Stephan opening Georges' bag.
She grabs it but he also tightens his grasp. They stare at each other, pulling the bag in each direction. Frances tried to show herself tough, but actually, she was terrified by the sight of her brother holding that sick grin "Already, Franny? I thought we could have fun for longer"
"You despise me in any form, it wasn't that hard" She says pulling it harder but Phil pulls it as well.
"Don't talk to me like this, you will hurt my feelings" He falsely cried before pulling the bag strongly, bringing Frances with it, and kicking her in the side. She let one of her hands go as she staggers and Phil kicks her again in her stomach, pushing her to the floor "But here's the thing, Franny. This time your pretty face won't stop me"
He opens the bag and tries to find the journal until he gets mad and turns it, dropping every content to the ground but not finding one single book in there "WHERE IS IT?!"
Frances didn't know Georges had hidden the journal but played along as she grinned "Surprised much?" Phil gets close to her and pulls her leather jacket, so they were face to face, as he hisses threateningly "Where. Is. It?" She simply kept her poker face on once she didn't know where the journal was, but as long as she could keep him away from it the better. Phil's face then changes from a scowl to a softer one as he realizes something and pushes Frances back to the ground before running back inside.
The girl runs downstairs toward Georges and sees him knocked out with the forehead bleeding. She turns him around and cups his head as tries to wake him up "Georges, Georges, for God's sake I really need you right now, bud! Please wake up!"
He grumbles softly and Frances sighed in relief knowing he was still alive "Tell me where it is" She says fastly and he grumbles a bit before breathing out "Susan..." Frances places his head down carefully before running away, grabbing Georges' bag on the way, "A-A GUY JUST FELL FROM THE STAIRS, HELP!" She shouted and the people chatting and wasting time ran outside, if not to help to watch the drama at least.
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"Steph? What are you doing here? I mean, of course I'm happy to see you but why are you in the backstage?" Angie asked.
"Just the person I needed! Do you remember that journal of mine?" Phil asked and Angie nodded slightly confused "Are you with it?"
"Uhm no, I thought Georges asked Susan to keep it. Is something wrong?"
"And where is she?" He asked getting done of all the small talk he had to do on that day.
"Probably up the trails, she always stands there while we rehearse" She says pointing at the hidden ladders.
He ran and leaves Angelica confused behind.
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As soon as Susan sighted Phil she widened her eyes and grabbed the journal, holding it close to her chest, and ran to the opposite side. He ran after her, passing thought Stephan that uselessly tried to step in the way.
Susan ran until the end of the trail and looked down, the empty stage with the curtain down blocking the vision of the public and the scenario in the back blocking the vision of the cast "Shit" She cursed feeling her eyes burn with tears.
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Jr Rev Squad - ONE SHOTS
FanfictionOne shots about the Hamilton squad kids! Philip and Angelica Hamilton, Frances and Stephan Laurens, Mary Jefferson, Georges de Lafayette, Susan Reynolds, Violetta Seabury, Alfred Lee and few more secondary characters. I found out that there were too...