Requested?: No
Prompt: None
Type of oneshot: Fluff (part Angst?)
Song Used (If Songfic): None
Reader's Relations: Eacker's Sister
Timing/AU: Hamiltime
Warnings: Duel
Other notes: Also, for this Eacker has a made-up sister
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I had just finished a poem that I had written and I rushed downstairs, "Mother, I finished my poem. Can I show father now?"
"Of course, (Y/n)." We walked into the dining room where my father was sitting.
"Hello, (Y/n), how you doing squirt?"
"Father I have a poem for you. Can I tell you?"
"I definitely want to hear it." I looked to my mother for confirmation to which she nodded. I took a deep breath, "My name is (Y/n), and I'm a poet, I wrote this poem just to show it. And I just turned twenty, I want a sister and I have brothers a plenty. I love you two with all my heart, and Philip we will never ever part." I finished looking at my father.
Just then we heard a knock on the door. My mother went to open it, "Oh hello Theo, what brings you here today?"
"Really sorry to interrupt Mrs Eacker but is (Y/n) here? I really need to speak to her."
"Yep. (Y/n)! Come here. Theo wants to talk to you!" I rushed out to the door and my mother left us in peace. It was then that Theo's expression turned to one of worry.
"Theo? What's wrong?"
"It's Philip, he...he..." she trailed off.
"Please don't tell me he's dead!"
"No, not yet anyway. He's challenged someone to a duel."
"WHAT! Where is this happening?"
"Across the river in Jersey." I sped off towards where Theo said Philip was dueling, "Theo, if my parent's ask where I am tell them I'm with Philip."
I turned round and kept running.
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I arrived to where they were dueling,
"1 2 3 4 5 6 7.."
"Philip!" I shouted running to him and pushing him out the way of George's bullet, but it striking me in the shoulder instead. I landed on top of Philip both of us blood red and me slowly losing consciousness.
The last thing I heard before passing out was, "You murderer! You were going to kill me! Now your sister's taken the bullet and if she dies it's your fault!"
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I woke up on a bed with a very painful shoulder and a lump on my leg. I was going to wake Philip up but the door opened, "Oh (Y/n), thank god you're awake! Your parents have been worried sick."
"How long has Philip been here for, Mrs Hamilton?"
"Since the doctor would let him. Basically ever since the bullet was removed." I smiled at this, "Do you need anything (Y/n)?"
A minute of peace with my crush might be nice.
"Nope! Unless you have any ice cream."
She chuckled, "Of course will vanilla do you? It's the only flavour we have as Philip will only eat vanilla."
