George Washingtons coming hoooommmee(George Washingtons coming home!)
Alex feels the tightness in his chest start to drift away as he looks upon the busy streets of Maryland. They had just landed at the airport and were now making there way back to the White House with Amelia, William, and several palace guards.
"So this is America." William says, his hands on the window. "I've never seen it before. Everything looks so much more spaced out. "
"That's because we're mostly in the country." Thomas says, his southern accent back in full swing. He was excited to be home as well, Alex could tell by how much the man's hands were moving on his lap. "Once we get deeper into the city you'll see America is kinda like Britain. When we left them in 1776," Alex snorts.
"Your acting like you were there." Thomas shoots a glare at Alex, sticking him the middle finger when William turns to look out the window again.
"When we left Britain in 1776, we kept some of their styles. Like large coutry sides and big cities."
"I've never been out of the UK before, this is my first time traveling anywhere." George smiles.
"Then we'll make it enjoyable, Will." George had taken a liking to William instantly. Alex didn't think to much of it though since George had a couple of grandkids he and Martha were taking care of on their off days.
"Can you guys really just get to places like, really quickly? How cool are road trips?"
"Really cool, and yes." James says, fixing his shirt. "I'm excited to see the others again. Lafayette, how about you?" Lafayette shrugs.
"Me and Hercules will have alot to talk about before we get back together, but I will be most excited to see Laurens and Eliza again."
"I really hope Maria's alright." Alex says, leaning against the seat. "I mean, I'm kinda her backbone..."
"I just can't wait to see my dogs!" Thomas grins. "Cere and Socks. Glad you guys brought Buzzy. Thought she was going to have a heart attack when she first saw me." Jay was taking Buzzy and Sam back to his and Angelica's house for the time being. Once they were done at the white house, they could pick Sam and Buzzy up.
"Buzzy physically wouldn't leave us alone until I let her come with us." Angelica says. "Plus, poor thing looked super depressed waiting for you. She needed a little time to run around somewhere that wasn't a house." She glances at the white house as they head to the underground parking garage, cracking her knuckles.
"Alright, William, stay with me and Alex for the time being, okay? Once it's safe, we'll let you look around." Thomas says, messing up the boys hair, who giggles.
"Okay!" George sighs, straightening his tie.
"I'm just glad Martha's home, and not here." Martha was the first person George had called when they had gotten their phones back. Abigail had kept them safe while they were trapped.
Alex had never seen someone cry as much as George did when Martha picked up the phone, but at the same time Alex was glad George and Martha got to speak. The car stops, and Alex sees the others get out of the car behind them.
"Alright guys, lets atleast try to be safe." Alex says, and Thomas grins.
"I laugh in the face of danger, bitch." He simply says before slipping out the car. Alex rolls his eyes. Why did he like an annoying ass man like Jefferson? He knew he probably would never know why.
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Eliza sat at her desk, doodling a picture of Peggy. She missed her sisters- both of her sisters. She sighed a bit, feeling the soft cold wood come into contact with her forehead as she out her head down.
"Knock knock?"
"Go away Hercules." She grumbles. "I'm not in the mood."
"Okay, Wow Eliza, first of all-" Her head shoots up, her eyes widened.
"James?!" She hisses. "You can't be here, they'll see you then-"
"Then what?" Eliza stares. It was Peggy. She looked slightly paler than usual, and was holding onto Angelica, but she was here.
"Peg- Marg-"
"Don't you dare! I've already had to deal with George saying my full name each day for the past three weeks, you arnt going to start as well-" Peggy stumbles as Eliza burries her in a hug, and immediately starts crying.
"I'msosorrythisisallmyfaultIshouldhavebeenabetterbigsisterbuti'mjustajerk!" Peggy blinks, hugging Eliza back.
"I have no idea what you just said except sorry. Apology accepted though, right Angie?" Angelica pulls them both into a hug with a sigh.
"Just don't be stupid again. Next time someone threatens you, tell em so I can beat their ass." Eliza sniffles, nodding. "Now, follow us. I'm sure Alex and the others managed to find Hercules and John already. Do you know where Maria is?"
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Alex fixes his tie and his hair as he walks twords the President's office. He had a serious bone to pick with Benedict Arnold; the man was twice is size but Alex knew he could still do SOME damage.
He glances around, looking for the others, they had stayed behind to make sure everyone was okay. They were technically clearing each floor, making sure people wernt being forced to work or anything like that. Alex knocks on the door to the office, hearing a-
"Come in!" He grins, shoving open the door, hearing it slam into the wall.
"Well well well." Arnold looks up, suprised. "If it isn't the traitor. Benedict Arnold and your little boy-toy John Andre." Andre growls, one hand straying to the knife in his pocket.
"Hamilton?" Arnold asks, his face utterly confused. "What- I thought you were-"
"Still in Britain? Yeah, no. Just got back early this morning, nice, no?" He steps forward into the room. "My question is, what the FUCK are you doing at George's desk?"
"It's not his desk anymore. It's mines. I'm the vice president now. Adams has unfortunately passed away."
"Bullshit." Alex snaps. "But fine. You still arnt vice president. George didn't hire you. I did." He crosses his arms. "Which means your still under my command."
"Your not going to be able to take this desk away from me, Hamilton. I earned it!"
"You didn't earn shit!" Alex keeps an eye on Andre. "Give up. Fredrick already did."
"Like hell I'm not." Arnold slams his hands down on the desk, a growl escaping his lips. "Andre, take care of Hamilton." Andre grins, running at Alex, who stands there.
"I'm going to fucking gut you you peice of shit-" Alex sidesteps, and Thomas (who had been talking with James about everything that had happened) socks Andre in the face, frowning as the man crumples to the ground.
"Benedict Arnold!" George grins. His stance is cool and calculated, he looks calm, like he knew this was going to happen. George didn't get angry easily, Alexander knew that well. "Lovely to see you again." He sounded like he was two seconds away from choking the man out, though. "Thank you for keeping my chair warm while I went on a... vacation." He steps into the room. "But now its time for you to leave." Arnold frowns at them.
"You cant do shit." In two quick strides, before Alex could blink, George crosses the room, punching Arnold in the nose. Alex winces as he hears a loud crack, and Arnold stumbles backwards. "You fuckin asshole!" Arnold yells out, holding his nose.
"I said it was time to leave. Now." Two guards walk into the room, one taking Andre away and the other walking over to Arnold.
"Put your hands behind your back, sir, otherwise I will have to use force." Arnold frowns, but allows the guard to handcuff him. "You will be extradited back to the UK and charged with Kidnapping, Assult with a deadly weapon, and Drugging. Whatever you say will be used against you in a court of law." Alex sticks his tounge out at Arnold as he gets taken away, smiling at George, who sits down at his desk.
"Alright. Today, and tommorow, we'll rest, and on money we'll come back to work and fix everything they fucked up." George says, and Alex nods.
"Welcome back, Mister President." Thomas grins.
"A welcome this has been indeed, Thomas."