Considered for Mercy

Hamilton - Miranda
F/F
F/M
M/M
G
Considered for Mercy
Summary
Stolen documents. A mysterious car crash. Dissapearing People. Alexander Hamilton has arrived back to work after a devistating car crash that nearly took him out and killed three other people. Among the courting with Thomas Jefferson and the missing documents, something sinister is taking place. Will Alexander and his friends manage to make it out alive? Or will they disappear, much like their stolen documents? Find out in Considered for Mercy
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George!!

Alexander walks along the hallway, glancing out the window ever so often.

"The veiw isnt going to all of a sudden change, Alexander, you do know that, right?" Thomas chuckles, and Alex rolls his eyes.

"I know, I'm just trying to see where in the castle we exactly are. I've been studying this place's, uh... architecture- well, I was studying it- back in Washington. It was mainly a thing to keep my mind preoccupied while doing physical therapy, but honestly, I started to want to come here to Britan and see the place myself. It's so big here, did you know that this place, Windsor Castle   aparently has over a thousand rooms?? I mean, holy shit, how many-" Thomas listens to Alex prattle on about the palace, looking down at William, who giggles.

"He really likes this place, doesnt he?" William whispers, sitting up against Sam. The dog seemed to enjoy giving the boy a ride around, his tail wagging behind him.

"Yeah, once Alexander finds out the history behind a place he gets wrapped up in looking up everything about it. He did that with my house, Montecello." Thomas grins. "Thats why I love him."

"And thats-" Alexander stops, making Thomas bumps into him. 

"Ow, why'd you stop you prick-"

"George!" Alex sprints off, Sam running after him, Thomas grabbing William at the last second so the boy didn't go flying off the dog. 

"Alex- hold on- wait!" Thomas shifts William in his arms to hold him better before sprinting off after Alex, William giggling. "Wait for me you absolute--" He slides to a stop. "Prick- Washington..." Alex was curled up in Washingtons embrace, George holding him close.

"I've missed you." George mumbles to Alex, and Alexander nods, pulling away. 

"Are you okay?" He smiles, and George chuckles. 

"I should be asking you two that." Thomas smiles, holding out his hand to shake Georges hand, and yelping as the man pulls him in a gentle hug instead. Sam was sitting beside Alex, his tail working overtime." Thomas, nice to see you too. Whose this?" Alex messes up Williams hair, looking at George with a smile.

"George, meet William Henry. William Henry, meet George Washington. My dad." George shakes Williams hand, a small smile on his face. "We patched him up when he came to us hurt, and he's been staying with us ever since. This one here is Sam, he kinda helped us keep the dogs in line."

"They put you with the dogs?" George frowns, and Alex nods.

"My fault really, I guess. I called Fredrick a bitch and he didn't like that. We're fine now, this place is much warmer than down in the basement- but that doesnt matter right now. We heard Peggy was sick?" George nods, a small frown on his face.

"Aaron's with her now, we just finished having lunch. Follow me."

: :

Angelica lets Lafayette fix her shirt, shifting from foot to foot. 

"Mon Aime, please stop moving around while I am trying to fix your little ruffle."

"I'm nervous, Laf!" She says, wincing as Lafayette grabs both her shoulders, forcing her to stand still. They were at her and Jay's summer home, in London. "What if they see straight through my disguise?"

"Lot's of men cant't grow facial hair and have high voices. Like James."

"Hey!" James frowns, crossing his arms. How dare you, I do NOT have a high voice! And I can grow facial hair you asshole!" Lafayette completly ignores him, tying Angelica's ruffle.

"What I mean, love, is that it's going to be a-okay. Nobody will notice. Your chest is pound up, so you don't look like a woman, and your hair is back in a ponytail. If you want me to cut it, I can."

"No, no, mom would kill me." She says on instinct, taking a look at the mirror beside her. She was dressed in eighteenth century clothing, complete with tights, slightly baggy pants, and some slightly uncomfortable shoes.  "I'm just glad Jay hadn't thrown this stuff out yet." (Okay, so SOMETIMES (All the time) when Alexander, Eliza, and Peggy came to visit she'd scare the shit out of Alexander and Peggy by dressing up as a eighteenth century guy and wake them up in the middle of the night to ask weird ass questions. It had worked so well that Alexander refused to sleep in a room by himself anymore, and him and Peggy had shared a room. Eliza(Who knew this was happening) only stayed quiet and shrugged whenever they asked her about the alleged ghost.)

"I was thinking of letting my hair down but I probably would look to much like my cousin Thomas." Lafayette laughs, fixing his own shirt. "Is everyone ready? James? Theodosia?"  James unbuttons his shirt a bit, frowning.

"I hate this, let's just find them so I can kick Alex and Thomas's ass for not esacping. Those two are a whole ass force of nature, and yet they havent figured out a plan to escape."

"As long as I get to kick Aarons ass too!" Theodosia looked more like a woman than a man, but it was fine. They (Hopefully) wouldn't be going near the (Crazy) King any time soon. Lafayette holds the door open for them both as they leave the house. Angelica hops in the front seat of her car, watching as Theodsia pet's Buzzy. The dog was sitting inside, watching them from the front window as they got in the car.

"Young pup looks so sad." Lafayette says, and Angelica nods, chuckling. 

"Thats what I thought. She just wants to come with us though. I'm not even sure she'll be Thomas's dog after all of Theodosia's spoiling." Theodosia closes the car door, shoving James over, who squeaks.

"I do not spoil that dog."

"You do!" Came the unanimous reply, and she huffs. 

"You all suck."

 

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