This World Is Wide Enough

Weehawken

Ok this is weird, I know. But like idk?? I included some lyrics from "10 Things One Thing" and "The World Was Wide Enough" In this dynamic I kinda killed off Eliza, I LOVE HER BUT LIKE I NEEDED TO, cuz I want Alex to be like alone teehee

Aaron Pov

We rode across the Hudson at dawn. I await for Alexanders arrival, as I feel William P Van Ness's disappointed gaze. 

"Aaron...don't do this. It won't end up good on your career." I take a moment to absorb his words. The memories of Hamilton taking everything away from me flashed through my head...Washington...Lafayette, Mulligan, Laurens...Presidency...every opportunity. I feel my fists clench and turn to face William. 

"My actions aren't of your concern." I say before turning my back. I thought of his enthusiasm, his selfishness, his non-stop behavior. ALL of it, was just to put me down. But...was it? Or was he caught up in his legacy...and he didn't want this? No. of course he did. He wants me dead. 

I am snapped out of my thoughts as I see Hamilton blended with a shadow and emotionless expression. His eyes flickering up to meet mine. I felt this sort of pain as I saw the glimmer, no...he's ruined everything. HE TOOK EVERYTHING AWAY FROM ME. 

Alexander Pov

I was going to die at his hands. I looked up at Burr, hoping to see some sort of softness, or remorse. His tall figure was covered in black, it's not in his political interest to kill me. I wish I could understand him, I knew about his past. I knew about his wife's slow and painful death. I wish I could talk to him. I felt like he could understand me, and I could understand him. But who I saw wasn't my friend Aaron Burr...it was a figure who was blinded by pain and anger. I walk towards him, his eyes glaring in a dead, emotionless manner. 

"Burr...call this off. we shouldn't do this, let's talk..." I try to ask. I want to finish my legacy, I don't want to kill Burr doing it. 

"You agreed to this. We're finishing this now, everything you did to me...will end now." His voice is deadly, in a hiss and terrifying. I can't recognize him. This isn't the Aaron I know. 

I held the gun Nathaniel gave me. I look at the gun we shared, Phillip never hurt a soul, he must have been so scared. I load the gun, securing my hand over the pistol. 

Aaron Pov

Our seconds meet, as they shake their heads again. I felt strange, I wanted to feel happiness for killing him. I can have my clear path, I could have everything, it's so easy...yet so hard. I remember the night Hamilton got married to Elizabeth Schuyler, and how he told me he wanted to work with me in the revolution after that. I remember our times during battle, how he would let me sit with Mulligan, Laurens, and Lafayette. He gave me chances...but I waited for it. why did I wait? Am I blaming Hamilton for my own misdeeds? He gave me the chance of being his friend, he gave me the chance of working with him, but the only chance I took was standing against the person who told me the truth. 

I felt my heart race. Was I doing something wrong? do I fire my gun? Alexander was the one obstacle in my place. He was giving me the chance to talk. No...I can't do this. I can't kill him. He gave me the chance to live. He puts on his glasses. He was going to kill me. I have to stay alive for my dear Theodosia. WHY? IF NOT TO TAKE DEADLY AIM...ITS HIM OR ME, THE WORLD WILL NEVER BE THE SAME.

"You know the rules. at 10 places, fire." William said. 

1. I have to kill him, 

2. I have to end him...for Theodosia.

3. Before he kills me

4. I can't...

5. I have to.

6. He gave me chances.

7. He let me be his friend

8. Alexander...

9. My heart races, I feel tears falling off of my face. 

10. A sob escapes me as I drop the gun, screaming "WAIT!!", Falling to my knees. 

He aimed his pistol at the sky. 

Idk do you want a sequel?