(Third book) Philip Hamilton X Reader: The almost truth can beguile

-Chapter 29: And we're off-

He's been playing you for a while now

guess his love for you wasn't that strong

but hey, at least I know how you feel

it's not that bad when you get used to it, trust me

"..."

According to the response I'm getting from you I think that

you clearly didn't think this through

Do you have anything to say for yourself?

"Go f*ck yourself, Samuel,"

Y/N shrieked as she rose up from her laying position, scaring the living sh*t out of the three other people in the dungeon who had noticed that she was laying there. She was behind bars and had a terrible headache. 

"JESUS CHRIST, JOHN! Your daughter even screams like you!" 

Y/N looked up and saw three figures stand across from her. The only thing separating them were the bars. "I don't scream like that!" With one big swing of her head, Y/N looked up and saw that the three guys were the "We died but we didn't" crew.

John crouched down and looked Y/N in the eyes. "How'd you get there, in that cell?" He asked a bit concerned. "How'd you manage to live with guilt, bro?" Y/N spat back as she rubbed her eyes. "Okay, okay, fair," John said and stood up, leaving Y/N alone.

"But no seriously, how'd you there," Jones asked her. "Samuel caught me and George-" She stopped rubbing her eyes. "All you have to know is that he caught me looking through some documents and he threw me down here," Y/N said and looked at the chains around her ankles. 

"But how did you guys get here?" She suddenly asked. "George happens to know a few secret tunnels leading up to the dungeon," Jones said and looked at his friend who quietly stood at the side. "Convenient," Y/N commented. "But why did you come here?" She asked.

"We wanted to help you but it seems that your plans have backfired," Jones said as Y/N stood up, looking at her chains. "Yeah," She huffed, pulling at them. "So I guess we're here to free you," Jones said. "Happen to have the keys?" She asked. 

"No, but I have a gun," John said as he pulled out a gun. "John, calm the f*ck down," Jones hissed at him. "I don't think that's a good idea, Laurens," George said, breaking his silence. "Y/N, back away from those chains," John said and pointed the gun at the bolt of the chains. "YO! Careful where you point that sh*t!" Y/N said and backed away. 

A loud bang followed my metal scrambling on the stone floor could be heard. Y/N immediately scrambled into a corner, covering herself from the flying metal. "WHAT THE F*CK?!" She yelled after everything calmed down. "There you go, you're free," John said, tucking his gun away. 

A long chain of metal followed Y/N as she stepped toward the bars. "Now what, dingus?" She asked, putting her arms around the bars. "Welp," John sighed as he reached for his gun again. "NO!" The three of them yelled. 

"Okay, got any better ideas?" John yelled back. "Got one single better idea?" He asked again, looking at the two gentlemen. 

When John caught Jones glaring at him, he took it upon himself to glare back at him. This continued for a while until George stepped toward the door of the cell and grabbed reached in his hair to grab a pin. He then got down on his knees and started to poke around in the lock.  Y/N looked at him for a while as he did this before noticing that Jones and John still hadn't stopped staring at each other.

The sound of the cell door opening snapped them out of their staring contest. "There you go, dear," George said as he opened the door. Dragging all the chains behind her, Y/N stepped out and enjoyed her freedom. "So what do we do now?" Jones asked.

"Well, saving Eacker is off the table," Y/N mumbled. "So I guess we find Philip and Alexander and then we run for the hills," She suggested. "Sounds like a plan," Jones agreed. "It's not like we haven't done something like this before," He said with a yawn. "Great! George, lead the way through the secret tunnels!" John said patting George on the back. "Sure thing,"

"Found that paper yet?" Philip asked as Arahz engulfed himself in the registration papers in Samuel's cabinet. "For a guy who likes to tell me to clean my room every two days, he sure is messy," Arahz mumbled. "Wait, you have to clean your room yourself?" Philip chuckled and crouched down beside him. "You have so many servants. Why don't you make them do it?" Philip asked. 

"Well," Arahz sighed as he pulled out a few documents. "My mother tried to teach me how to be a little dependable when I was young. When that didn't work out, she assigned Samuel to teach me. I basically have to do everything myself," He said and read the titles. 

"Wow, didn't see that coming," Philip grinned. "Oh shut up and look through the documents on the desk," Arahz quickly said, sticking his nose in the papers to hide his flushed face. Arahz had a very fair face and so he blushed very quickly. He took after his father. He also had a very thin face compared to Philip. 

With a chuckle, Philip stood up and looked at the desk. There was already a document laying open, though one of the edges was slightly crumpled. It seemed as if someone took a hold of that side of the paper and clenched their fist. He frowned and read the first few sentences. 

"Erm... Arahz," Philip said after reading for a good minute. "Wot?" He asked. "Found something?" He asked and quickly got up. "I-... Erm... oof, this- huh... I can't...Can you take a look at this?" Philip said after stumbling over his words a few times. He handed Arahz the paper with one quick motion. Arahz frowned and grabbed the paper as Philip looked at the ground.

After a while, Philip couldn't hear Arahz's breathing anymore so he looked up to see a very confused Arahz. "What the f*ck is this?" He asked and showed Philip the paper as if he hadn't handed it to him a few seconds ago. "It was on the desk," Philip said. "I don't have a twin sister!" He told Philip very sternly. "I believe you! But what's that paper then?" Philip asked.

"I don't know!" Arahz said and looked at it again to check if he had read everything right. "Okay, calm down, princey," Philip said as he saw Arahz turn paler. "I am calm!" He sneered at Philip. "Right," Philip said, narrowing his eyes. "You remind me of Y/N," He mumbled.

"I'm asking my mom about this," Arahz finally said and walked off. "H-Hey! Don't leave me-" "Stay here, I'll be right back!" Arahz said before he completely disappeared. 

"I don't have a good feeling about this,"