Fandom Hamilton AU - Additional IC

[Camy0nce]

Hamilton nodded lightly. Dad said he'd come back. He said he wouldn't forget. Alexander thought. He looked at the paper on his lap and sighed. "You'll come back to visit, right?" Alexander asked, his voice shaking.

"Of course I will. I'll be back for both of the concerts, and most likely the play, which I suggested for next year." He said, "Alexander, if I'm late on any date I promise to visit, I will let you yell at me for as long as you need." Washington replied. 

 

[Mad_Hatter]

"Of course I will. I'll be back for both of the concerts, and most likely the play, which I suggested for next year." He said, "Alexander, if I'm late on any date I promise to visit, I will let you yell at me for as long as you need." Washington replied. 

Alexander looked away for a moment, fighting down tears. He looked back up and smiled, handing Washington the paper. "I'm gonna miss you." Alexander said weakly.

 

[Camy0nce]

Alexander looked away for a moment, fighting down tears. He looked back up and smiled, handing Washington the paper. "I'm gonna miss you." Alexander said weakly.

"I'm gonna miss you too.." Washington whispered, he sounded as he was going to cry himself, he hugged Hamilton. "Promise me, you'll be okay by the time i come and visit." 

 

[Mad_Hatter]

"I'm gonna miss you too.." Washington whispered, he sounded as he was going to cry himself, he hugged Hamilton. "Promise me, you'll be okay by the time i come and visit." 

Hamilton hugged Washington tightly, breaking down into tears. "I promise." Alexander whispered.

 

[Camy0nce]

Hamilton hugged Washington tightly, breaking down into tears. "I promise." Alexander whispered.

Washington smiled, "Good.." He whispered. He whipped off Hamilton's tears, "Get ready, class will begin soon."

 

[Mad_Hatter]

Washington smiled, "Good.." He whispered. He whipped off Hamilton's tears, "Get ready, class will begin soon."

Alexander wiped at his own tears, trying to keep himself under control. He looked at Adams, this certainly was not the best impression, but at least it revealed that Alexander is, in fact, human. It's hard to remember that when he is screaming his head off.

 

[Camy0nce]

Alexander wiped at his own tears, trying to keep himself under control. He looked at Adams, this certainly was not the best impression, but at least it revealed that Alexander is, in fact, human. It's hard to remember that when he is screaming his head off.

Adams didn't say anything to Hamilton, but he was talking to Washington, Washington just looked over to Hamilton as he talking with him. Then Adams asked, "So.. What's is with Mr. Hamilton?" Washington turned back to Adams, then back at Hamilton, then to Adams. "His father left him, I'm probably one thing in his life that has- didn't hurt him.. I'm sorry Hamilton." He replied.

 

[Mad_Hatter]

Adams didn't say anything to Hamilton, but he was talking to Washington, Washington just looked over to Hamilton as he talking with him. Then Adams asked, "So.. What's is with Mr. Hamilton?" Washington turned back to Adams, then back at Hamilton, then to Adams. "His father left him, I'm probably one thing in his life that has- didn't hurt him.. I'm sorry Hamilton." He replied.

Hamilton nearly burst into tears again at the apology. "Don't, sir. It only makes it worse." Alexander whispered, shaking with pure devastation. He walked over to his seat and set his bag down next to him and he started tuning his trumpet.

 

[Camy0nce]

Hamilton nearly burst into tears again at the apology. "Don't, sir. It only makes it worse." Alexander whispered, shaking with pure devastation. He walked over to his seat and set his bag down next to him and he started tuning his trumpet.

Washington sighed and sat behind the podium, he whipped a tear again, and sighed. "Are you going to be okay..? Who's going to be with you when I'm gone..?" He asked. 

 

[Mad_Hatter]

Washington sighed and sat behind the podium, he whipped a tear again, and sighed. "Are you going to be okay..? Who's going to be with you when I'm gone..?" He asked. 

"I'll be okay. I can... I can handle myself." he whispered, even though he knew it was a lie. "I have Eliza, I have Aaron. I can make it through this." Only Alexander didn't have Eliza or Aaron. He was all alone.

 

[Mad_Hatter]

Spoiler

It was dark out that night, and I was new in town. My foster parents told me home by midnight, and I had ignored them. I had gotten lost in writing again. This time it was about my father, about how his face was nothing but a distant memory. How he abandoned me on a cold fall night and left my mother to care for me. He said he’d come back. He never did.


I held a flashlight between my teeth and kept the light focused on the page as I wrote. The world seemed fake in those moments. Words and sounds were blocked out by the noise of memories replaying in my head. I didn’t hear the footsteps of a concerned music teacher walking towards me. You placed a palm on my shoulder and I looked up, unintentionally blinding you with my flashlight. I quickly took the flashlight out of my mouth, dropping my notebook in the process. When I bent down to get my notebook, you touched my shoulder gently and got the book for me. I didn’t notice I was crying until you wiped away the tears. You offered to walk me home, and I declined, saying I could find my own way. You asked why I was out so late at night, and I said I was out because I wanted to be out. You gave me the softest look of concern and picked up my backpack. You wrapped an arm around my shoulders and lead me through the park.


“Son,” you said to me, “it is better to offer no excuse than a bad one. Why are you out so late at night?”


I knew then that you were different than most people.


“I have no home, sir. I have a house, but the only home I have is in my writing,” was my reply. You squeezed me closer to your side. Something was off. You were too kind. You were too… fatherly. When the word came to mind I shoved you away.


“What’s wrong son?” You asked. I clenched my fists tightly.


“Don’t call me son!” I seethed. You raised an eyebrow, but didn’t ask why I was so angry. You just led me to your house.


When we arrived at your front door, you told me about the band department, how you’d just started it that year and you were in dire need of assistance. I instantly volunteered, thinking that maybe the department would give me a reason to keep living. You offered me dinner, a bed to sleep in, and some advice when you saw the scars on the inside of my wrist.


“Dying is easy, young man,” you said firmly, gripping my wrist. “Living is harder.”


I didn’t know then that my life would be forever changed by you. I didn’t know that you’d become the father I never got to know. I didn’t know that I’d have a confidante, a mentor, a constant in my fragile card-house I call a life. I didn’t know that I’d lose everything in less than a week, except you. I’ll never lose you.


Right?


With great love, your almost son,


Alexander Hamilton

@Camilton 

 

[Camy0nce]

(God the feels ;-

"I'll be okay. I can... I can handle myself." he whispered, even though he knew it was a lie. "I have Eliza, I have Aaron. I can make it through this." Only Alexander didn't have Eliza or Aaron. He was all alone.

"You need more people, Mr. Jefferson or Mr. Madison, just to name two people." He suggested, he grabbed his paper and started reading it, he set it down, and felt more tears rolling down his cheeks, he couldn't say anything, he just rubbled his temples and just read the paper again. 

 

[Mad_Hatter]

(God the feels ;-


"You need more people, Mr. Jefferson or Mr. Madison, just to name two people." He suggested, he grabbed his paper and started reading it, he set it down, and felt more tears rolling down his cheeks, he couldn't say anything, he just rubbled his temples and just read the paper again. 

Alexander didn't reply, he just tuned his trumpet in silence. He sent a few glances at Adams, sizing him up. This man was someone Hamilton could rip to shreds in less than ten minutes of debate. He was the dominant of the two personalities. That was never the case with Washington.

 

[Camy0nce]

Alexander didn't reply, he just tuned his trumpet in silence. He sent a few glances at Adams, sizing him up. This man was someone Hamilton could rip to shreds in less than ten minutes of debate. He was the dominant of the two personalities. That was never the case with Washington.

Adams walked over and set a piece of music in front of Hamilton titled American March. "In case you couldn't tell, its a song full of American pep tunes. Play it." He said, and started clapping his hands to mark tempo and counted him off.

 

[Mad_Hatter]

Alexander nodded, reading the notes before starting to play expertly. He soon got carried away with the music, his tears dried on his cheek. @Camilton

 

[Camy0nce]

Alexander nodded, reading the notes before starting to play expertly. He soon got carried away with the music, his tears dried on his cheek. @Camilton

Adams stopped him, "Dynamics. Dynamics. Dynamics. Again. Measure 23." He said and started to count him off again.

 

[Mad_Hatter]

Adams stopped him, "Dynamics. Dynamics. Dynamics. Again. Measure 23." He said and started to count him off again.

Alexander nodded, making sure to note the dynamic markings underneath the bars of actual music. 

 

[Camy0nce]

Alexander nodded, making sure to note the dynamic markings underneath the bars of actual music. 

Once he finished the piece he paused and turned to face Hamilton. "How long have you played Trumpet?" He asked.

 

[Mad_Hatter]

Alexander thought back. His mother first introduced it to him when he was eight. He started really playing when he was nine, and stopped after his father left and didn't pick it up until a year after his mother died. "Um, I believe it's been three or four years now, sir." Alexander replied. @Camilton

 

[Camy0nce]

Alexander thought back. His mother first introduced it to him when he was eight. He started really playing when he was nine, and stopped after his father left and didn't pick it up until a year after his mother died. "Um, I believe it's been three or four years now, sir." Alexander replied. @Camilton

"Three or four years..? For that long you sound as if you played for your entire life." Adams said, still shocked about Hamilton's playing ability.

 

[Mad_Hatter]

"Three or four years..? For that long you sound as if you played for your entire life." Adams said, still shocked about Hamilton's playing ability.

"Thank you, sir." Hamilton said softly, glancing at Washington. He owed most of his ability to Washington, who was the first to really encourage him to play. If it weren't for Washington, Hamilton wouldn't be playing so well. 

 

[Safety Hammer]

"Peggy, you will still need to make up with Eliza, you know that, right?" MJ said, kissing her forehead. She was everything he really wanted.


@Alexander Hamilton

 

[Mad_Hatter]

"Peggy, you will still need to make up with Eliza, you know that, right?" MJ said, kissing her forehead. She was everything he really wanted.


@Alexander Hamilton

"She's going to have to apologize to me." Peggy said angrily. "She endangered my relationship with you. She has to apologize for that."

 

[Safety Hammer]

"I love him so much and I just feel like I'm constantly bothering him and not good enough." She looked down sadly. She leaned on him and cried softly.

"Well, I have to get back to Thomas before he gets bored and wanders off. Just remember that you are awesome and we love you!" James said, excitedly walking down the steps to meet his boyfriend again.

"Don't be long." Thomas repiled and sat down.

"Sorry. And you were saying about doing something in private?" James said, with a sly smirk.


"We might have to be quiet."

 

[Camy0nce]

"Thank you, sir." Hamilton said softly, glancing at Washington. He owed most of his ability to Washington, who was the first to really encourage him to play. If it weren't for Washington, Hamilton wouldn't be playing so well. 

Adams turned back to Washington, "When does class start?" He asked. Washington checked his watch, just as the bell rung. "Now." He answered. 


@Paint The Wind


@LennyTheMemeGod

"Well, I have to get back to Thomas before he gets bored and wanders off. Just remember that you are awesome and we love you!" James said, excitedly walking down the steps to meet his boyfriend again.


"Sorry. And you were saying about doing something in private?" James said, with a sly smirk.


"We might have to be quiet."

Thomas was going to reply but he heard the bell ring, "We might have to wait a bit Mr. Madison, perhaps after school."