One Week Later
A week had now passed and I was approved to be a nurse which was both great and terrible news. I wouldn't be separated from my brother but I would be leaving my father all alone. I wore a simple blue dress and a pair of flats. I had everything I needed packed. Medical books, an apron, night gowns, regular old dresses that weren't as puffy and annoying, quills, ink, paper (to write our situation to our father, and a pistol (just in case, my father said).
Sampson and I hugged our father tightly.
"Please stay safe" He whispered.
"We will!" I said filled with determination.
We got on the carriage that took us to the New York Provincial Artillery. From there they took us to one of the camps. (I have no idea what I'm writing so far....lmao)
There I saw a familiar rowdy bunch. It was those people who were shouting in the streets a week ago. I ignored them and followed close behind my brother who was following the person in charge, George Washington. He led him to his tent where he would share with 3 or 4 other people. Then he turned to me.
"Was that your brother?"
I nodded. I was too nervous to saying anything.
He just smiled warmly like my father would and said.
"You look so much alike."
He chuckled a bit.
"Y-yeah we're twins..."
"Twins? Now that's pretty uncommon! Do you enjoy it?"
"Well...sometimes but my brother...can get rather annoying..."
I was still nervous.
He chuckled a bit more.
"Don't fret now. I won't bite. C'mon I'll show you where the nurse are." He said calmingly.
He seemed very nice. He really did remind me of my father.
I smiled as I followed him.
He opened the tent flap for me.
"Here it is!"
I smiled at him no longer nervous.
"Thank you!" ^^
"Hah. my pleasure!"
There were several empty beds in the tent which I assume were for the patients. I sat on one of the beds tired.
Good thing I wore flats.
Suddenly a woman who looked around my age appeared right in front of me. She had curly blond hair which was tied back and soft green eyes.
"Hello darlin'~!"
"WAHH!"
"Oh! Sorry I scared you..." She said sheepishly.
"No it's ok!" I said with a smile.
"My name is Martha!!"
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The Revolution (Hamilsquad [and others?] x Reader)
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