Liar. Insane. Thief. Killer. Manipulative. All of these words have been used to describe, the one and only, Alexander Hamilton. "Beware, it goeth before the fall!"

Hello everyone! Before you read this story I just wanted to say that this story will have the following: *Gore (There's not going to be much) * Violence *Bad words (You know what I mean) OK! that's about it, If I do add more to the story I will add more to the list. Welp, here's your Description. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Just when I thought things were going downhill enough- Man I was wrong. My whole life, I thought everyone was against me. Again, I was wrong. I thought for one day in my life...I could be able to feel...For once, I wasn't wrong. When I was little, My brother and I use to be so close. Until that day happened. We grew up and eventually forgot about each other, well at least I did. Moving wasn't the hard part, Hell it felt nice to move away from everyone. But starting everything over...Meeting new people... Starting a new life... That was the hard part...My life's been pretty fucked up since I was a kid. Now that I'm all "grown up" It's only been worse...I hope somewhere in the lines my family can forgive me one day.