Chapter 1

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  You ran. Sweat running down you temple. Your breath caught in your throat. You've been running for a while. It was dark, the only light source was of the lights above. You lost track of time. Who knows how late it is. Is it late at all? It could be late at night or early in the morning for all you know. But you can't let your mind wander, you need to get this information to the camp before you get caught.

  There's a faint light in the distance. Then you smell burning wood from a far off crackling fire. Soft voices fill the air along with laughter. Tents came into view, then the blurry figures of people.

  Almost there. You think to yourself.

  You ran out of the woods, the men caught view of you. Their talking and laughing cease as you stop in front of the fire.

  "Excuse me Miss? Are you ok?" One calls out.

  "Don't you recognize her? She's Washington's head spy." Another one said.

  You began to feel light headed. You were unable to speak and you felt weak. The state you were in was unbearable. You needed to rest. Before anything else happened however darkness encircled you and before you passed out you felt strong arms catch you. Everything turned black.

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  The young woman fell from exhaustion. I lept forward and caught her just before she passed out. My comrades came to my aid.

  "Oh mon dieu, ce qui arrive?" I let out under my breath. "Somebody go get a doctor!" I called out.

  I didn't care as to who went, I watched her still face as I heard footsteps run off into the distance to the medical tent.

  "What happened?" I hear my friend John Laurens say as he walked over. I looked up at him and he soon caught sight of his twin sister, unconscious in my arms. His expression went from confused to worried in an instant. He came to my side. "(Y/N)! What happened to her?" He asked me.

  I told him everything that happened. Once I finished he looked a little more relaxed. A doctor and two nurses came and took her from my arms and into the medical tent. I looked at Laurens and found that Hamilton had came to comfort him.

  "John, she'll be ok. She just passed out, she's not going to die." He said looking into his eyes.

  John sighed, "I know, it's just..." he began, "ever since she took this job as Washington's spy I started getting worried for her. I mean, she could die if she's not careful."

  "John," Hamilton said, "she's very good at lying, she is probably the best for this job. That's why Washington picked her for it."

  "Come mon ami. We can go visit her in the medical tent." I said, reassuring my friend. He nodded and we made our way to the tent. Hamilton opened up the door and we stepped inside. Hamilton told the doctor why we were there. We sat next to her bed. Soon enough Hamilton sat down with us.

  "The doctor said that she should come around soon, most likely in the morning." Hamilton said, "although, he does want her to stay at camp for a while before she goes back to spying."

  "As long as she's safe..." Laurens started but I didn't really listen much after.

  I've know (Y/N) for a long time. Laurens introduced her to the group a while back and she became good friends with us. Though I bonded the most with her more than the others did. She always was super caring and was a very good listener. She's smart and not to mention stunningly beautiful. The thing is, I worry about her sometimes. She doesn't really like to talk about her feelings, I try to get her to tell me what she's thinking sometimes but she just smiles and says, "oh, nothing really." I tried asking John but he didn't know anything either. I know something is bothering her but she doesn't tell anyone and she just hides behind a mask. Keeping things in helps with her job I guess. When she first told me she got the job, and the first time she left, I realized one thing....

  A loud snore snaps me out of my thoughts, I find that both Hamilton and Laurens are sleeping on top of each other, Hamilton resting on Laurens shoulder . They looked so adorable like that, if that's the right term to use. I chuckled quietly to myself, blowing out the nearby candle and rest my head atop the side of (Y/N)'s bed. Not too soon later do I fall asleep...


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A/N: AYYYYYYYYYE!!!! Ok, so this is my first Hamilton fanfic and I plan to make this a multi chapter fic. Anyway, I might not update that often because I'm lazy af, but besides that I hope ya'll like it. One more thing, I suck at descriptions so please forgive me for the sucky ass descriptions. I also write Doctor Who fanfictions and I plan to post Harry Potter, Sherlock, Supernatural, ect. Please leave a comment on how I did or something because that really motivates to write more. :) 

French Translations: 

Oh mon dieu, ce qui arrive: oh my god what happened

mon ami: my friend

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