Hamilton Oneshots!

Taken (PT. 1) {Laurens x Nurse! Reader}

I lowkey did this on purpose XD my first ever oneshot was a laurens x nurse reader, and my 100th part (not oneshot however) is a laurens x nurse reader

pairing; john laurens x nurse! reader

time; hamiltime

warnings; some blood. angry turtle boy

type of oneshot; kinda angsty

requested?; nope! but this is (part one of) my birthday oneshot!

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John's POV

I was talking with Alexander as one of our fellow soldiers came running into view, a panicked look on his face. "Lieutenant Coronel Laurens! Hamilton!"

"Rawlins? The hell's got you panicked?" I questioned.

"We've been attacked! The British snuck up on us! Come fight, quick!"

I shot Alex a nervous glance before we ran to our tents, grabbing our muskets. Alex ran off to a group of soldiers, and I ran off to another.

Without thinking, I shot a redcoat who was about to strike Rawlins. He looked at me gratefully. "Thanks Lieutenant."

I shot another soldier, knocking him down. "Anytime."

We fought for a couple minutes, shouting commands to one another. As Lieutenant Coronel, I had a bit of a big role. I didn't even notice the small voice in the back of my head until it was loud.

(Y/N).

(Y/N) was one of the best nurses at camp, as well as my fiance. I had been so caught up in fighting I didn't realize where she was or how she was doing. I knew (Y/N) was quite trained at self-defense (thanks to her father, who also believed in equality), so I could only hope she was alright.

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Most of the British were down, and we were winning. So much for their surprise attack. I turned and was about to comment something to Rawlins when there was loud gunfire and alarmed female screams. My heart dropped.

(Y/N).

"Stay here!" I instructed Rawlins quickly, sprinting away to the nurses' tent.

By the time I got there, a couple of the nurses had started running, others were huddled in the corner, terrified. Yet I couldn't find (Y/N).

There was a panicked female yell, and my head snapped in the direction of the yell. In the trees a decent distance away, (Y/N) was being dragged by two British soldiers. I felt a strong anger rise up (hA) in me. "You b*stards!"

The soldiers turned as I started sprinting. However, one of them had brought and horse and they forcefully shoved (Y/N) up onto the horse, and one of the soldiers jumped up as well. I couldn't get to them in time as the horse galloped away. But I was face-to-face with the other soldier.

The soldier smirked at me. "Too slow, bluecoat."

I didn't hesitate in immediately reloading my gun, aiming it, and firing at him before he could react. I shot him once.

Twice.

Three times.

I watched the life drain from the soldier's once green eyes and as the bright blood seeped onto the grass, staining the area around him. Blood trickled from his lips, still curled into that damn smirk. Yet I didn't feel any better seeing him un-moving, dead. He wasn't the one that took her away.

When the current situation sunk it, I gripped my gun tightly and fired a shot into a tree, releasing a frustrated, upset yell. I was distraught. But angry. They took (Y/N). My (Y/N).

And every single red b*tch would pay for it.

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this was supposed to be one part but I like teasing you guys... so deal with it B)

I hope ya guys liked this, and part two will be out sooner or later, as well as you guys' requests (as long as school doesn't kill me this week)! I'll cya next oneshot~!

~ Galaxy