John Laurens was a normal orphan boy who lived a normal life.
That is, until the owner of the orphanage died because of sickness. Now the orphans is at the brink of getting kicked out until Multi-billionaire Alexander Hamilton decided to keep the or...
a/n:if you guys are wondering why chapters that involve other ships like this one are the ones im writinh is bcz i need more time before i actually write the wedding chapter bcz im making an animatic for that, so these chapters are just fillers so you guys wont get bored as i finish that animatic chapter so pls bear with me.
this chapter is dedicated to @Snowflakethefirst (i hope you get well soon!)
Samuel immediently removed the rope from his neck, kneeling infront of Charles, who was once obbing uncontrollably in the ground, who was now looking at him with an expression of both shock and disbelief.
"IT'S NOT FUNNY!" He screamed as Samuel continuesly bowed down to him in panic.
"WHAT THE FUCK SAMUEL!?" Charles screamed "YOU SCARED THE SHIT OUT OF ME!"
"I-It was part of the p-plan! I-I'm sorry!" He apologized "What plan!?"
Samuel froze "I... It's something you shouldn't involve yourself with.." .
Charles frowned "Tell me, Samuel." He said as he placed an hand on his shoulder "Please don't hide anymore secrets from me."
Samuel looked away in guilt "I-I'm sorry for screaming at you at the school by the way..."
Charles looked at him worriedly "I don't care about that.." He said "I care about you."
Samuel looked away "Please, tell me Sam... I wanna help.." Charles pleaded "What's going on?"
"All you need to know is that King is up to no good." Samuel said in a dull voice "And I needed him to think I was dead before I could move."
"King...?" Charles looked shocked "W-what did he do?"
"You don't need to know." Samuel said as Charles sighed "Why...? Why must you hide everything from me...?"
"You won't understand." Samuel hissez "T-try me!" Charles exclaimed nervously.
"You already know too much." Samuel sighed as he wiped the blood he put on his lips, getting a random cloth to wipe the scar on his arm too "I have to go now."
"Where?" Charles frowned "Somewhere." He said as he opened the door, but before he did- He let out a strained chuckle "I guess you could say..."
"I'm a dead 'girl' walking."
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"I wanted someone strong who could protect me." Samuel said furiously as he walked towards the mansion in the depth of the night.
"I let his anger fester and infect me." He gritted his teeth, The sound of his voice and his footsteps the only sound he could hear for miles as he made a turn towards the estate.
"His solution is a lie." He clenched his fist "No one here deserves to die." He screeched, glaring at nothing "Except for me and the monster I created! Yeah!"
"YEAH!"
"Heads up KG! I'm a dead 'girl' walking!" He slammed the door opened, attracting the attention of some people, but he didn't care.
"Can't hide from me! I'm a dead 'girl' walking!" All he cared about was stopping the insane man who he loved.
"And there's the final tone." He flinched at the sound of his own voice "It's once more song and then farewell."
"Cheek to chEEK IN HELL WITH A DEad 'girl' walking.....!"
"S-SAMUEL!?" A voice wailed as he felt a huge weight being thrown on him "Y-YOU'RE ALIVE! O-OH GOD!"
Samuel recognized him as John "I-I was so worried!" He sniffed "K-King told me you c-committed suicide! I-I didn't believe him at first b-because it sounded so unreal but I-I started getting r-really worried a-and--"
"Oh yeah? Well he's wrong about a lot of things." Samuel said, uninterested as he looked around "Speaking of King, do you know where he is?"
"W-well, Y-yeah... I think so.." John stammered, confused "I heard him say he was gonna 'blow us all away' in the roof? I didn't get it though.. Is it a metaphor or something...?"
Samuel widened his eyes before walking away with a bored expression on his face "That's it."
John looked worried "Samuel, What's going on?"
"Got no time to talk I'm a dead 'girl' walking!" Was what he said before running away in a hurry.
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He ran up the stairs in a hurry, inhaling sharply. As he make it to the door to the rooftop, he gripped onto the knob, his hand trembling.
He shook all the negative thoughts away before entering, he stepped in and saw King's back facing him.
"Step away from the bomb..." He murmured, loud enough for him to hear.
The King started laughing "That was a smart move, faking your own death." He said as he turned around "You really did learn something from me."
"Your not making any fucking sense." Samuel interrupted, the King gritted his teeth "Don't interrupt me."
King pointed a gun towards him.
Samuel gulped "I-I wish your mom has been a little stronger." King was taken aback, slowly puttimg his gun on his side.
"I wish she stayed around a little longer." Samuel said bravely, taking a step forward.
"I wish your dad were good!" He took another step forward "I-I wish people understood!" Another step.
"I wish we met before!" He took another step "They convinced you life is war!"
Samuel took King's other hand "I wish you'd come with me-"
King shoved his hand away and placed the gun on his forehead, cocking it "I wish I had more TNT."
Samuel widened his eyes before snapping back into reality, he quickly slapped the gun away from his forehead, kicking King's shin afterwards.
The King screamed in pain as Samuel swiftly grabbed the bomb away and running towards the door "OH NO YOU DON'T!"
King jumped and grabbed his legs, causing the both of them to fall to th e floor with an 'oof' - Samuel wheezed as the older man crawled his fingertips onto his legs, the younger man strugglef before started thrashinh around, kicking his face in the process.
Samuel took this chance and started running away, going down the stairs "Shit."
The King went after him after he picked up his gun "Get back here!"
Samuel flinched when he heard two gunshots aftef him, he ran away- Going out through the back door and into the open field.
He ran and ran and ran as far away from the mansion, making sure there were no people and trees in sight. He panted and held the bomb to his chest, breathing heavily.
He was in an open field, the dark sky looming above him. He looked at the bomb and saw a timer.
5:03 minutes until the bomb goes off.
"SAMUEL!"
He turned around.
bang
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