Mad_Hatter
We're all of us mad here
Eliza hugged her father and cried into his chest. She was shaking and miserable.
Phillip hugged her against him, soothing her as best he could.
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Eliza hugged her father and cried into his chest. She was shaking and miserable.
Phillip hugged her against him, soothing her as best he could.
@Camilton
Alexander dug through his bag and pulled out a notebook. Finding a blank page, he also pulled out a black pen. He started to write, and as he wrote tears leaked down his face and splashed onto the paper. His suicide note. Not that Eliza would care. She probably could never forgive him for what he did. And without their baby, what was the point of Alexander's life now? He wrote down every memory he had of his and Eliza's time together, every little instant, every emotion. He wrote quickly at times, slowly at others. When he finally reached the end of his memory, he concluded his letter with:
"...My love, take your time.
I'll see you on the other side,
. Alexander Hamilton"
With all that written down, Hamilton folded the seven pages into a small parcel and pressed it against his lips, sealing his words with his love. Tears fell down his face freely as he picked up his knife. "I've run out of time." Alexander whispered before digging the knife into the flesh of his forearm and cutting down hits arm to his elbow.
Hamilton's eyes were foggy, unfocused. He was breathing shallowly. He looked up at Washington, not registering his surroundings. His fist was tightly closed around his note to Eliza. That was the only part of his body showing any rigidity. Alexander started to mumble unintelligible words, the only thing that was understandable was Eliza's name and "my son". He then slipped out of consciousness. @Camilton
(I will find you and kill you)
(I will find you and kill you)
(He can't kill off Hamilton, Burr and him still have the fight the next day!)
(Nuuuuuu)
(That's what you think bwahahahaha)
(He can't kill off Hamilton, Burr and him still have the fight the next day!)
(He's already passed out. Even someone who isn't in pre med school knows that he's gonna die, ambulances aren't that quick.)
(Unless he passed out from exhaustion. Don't worry, I'm not gonna kill him.)
(Unless he passed out from exhaustion. Don't worry, I'm not gonna kill him.)
(Promise?)
(Motherfucker)
(PLOT IMMUNITY!!?!?!
:3)
"Your son..?" Washington asked, right as he passed out. He picked up, and started running back to his house, knowing that he had more supplies to help him back there. Once he arrived, he placed him down on the sofa, and ran off to his pantry, grabbing a first aid kit, then untying the sweatshirt, he poured some rubbing alcohol on it and started rubbing the cut, then once he finished that he took a bandage and wrapped it around the cut, and still put his hands over it. He kneeled there waiting.
@Alexander Hamilton
(XDD)
It took Alexander an hour and a half to wake up. When he did, he was still groggy from blood loss. "No..." He mumbled, trying to sit up. "No, I'm supposed... Supoose to die... Out of time... Knife..." Alexander looked down to see his arm bandaged. He fumbled to try to unbind it, hoping he could still bleed out.
Washington moved his hands away from the bandage. "Son.. What are you doing..?" Washington asked, 'Your not supposed to die. Why would you be saying something like that..?" He asked. Washington was still kneeling, one hand on the bandage, the other at his side so if Alexander tried to untie it again, so he could stop him.
"Lost my dad, lost my mom, lost you, lost Eliza, lost my son, lost everything, have to end it!" Hamilton was delusional and more depressed than he'd ever been in his life. He fought to untie the bandage, to sit up, to do anything.
Washington set Hamilton back down and moved his hand. "I'm not letting you! God damn it Alexander, there are still people who care about you!" Washington snapped. "Eliza needs you alive son, I need you alive!" Washington said, and just watched him, not letting him try anything again.