Okay so I am hardcore into Hamilton and already have tickets for my birthday! I really can't wait so here is a story of a fantasy I have sometimes. Don't judge me. Also I know you haven't seen me in a long time. Accept this as an apology. Please. Also you'll see that I changed my name from NinjagoGirl4773 to ASmolHam. I don't own Hamilton! It belongs to Lin-Manuel Miranda(bless that Linnamon roll).
My POV:
"So are you excited to see Hamilton tomorrow?" Maps asked.
"Yep! It's better than having a sweet sixteen. Still a little sad that it won't be the original cast tho. A main concern is if the new Lafayette can rap 'Guns n' Ships' as fast as Daveed. I'm excited to see Jorden Fisher as John Laurens though." I replied.
"Yeah. Just imagine that it's a whole miracle, twist, or something, and the original cast was doing the show tomorrow." Maps fantasized. I simply looked over at her and chuckled. Maps wasn't my friend's real name, it was the same as mine. Hannah. I called her Hannah sometimes but she wants to try and get me used to calling her by her nickname. Don't ask me where it came from. She's 18 but about an inch or two shorter than me. She has glasses and black hair.
As I kind of already said my name is Hannah and tomorrow is my 16th birthday. Maps and I have tickets for my all-time favorite musical, Hamilton! I have been wanting to see it for a while. I was honestly really upset when I found out that the original cast had left the production but there was nothing I could do about it. I just felt more connected to the original cast. They were the ones in all of the fan art. I wanted to meet them. Not just the cast, the characters themselves. However that was kind impossible.
"Girls! Go to bed!" My mom shouted from the floor above us.
"Okay! G'night!" I replied. I got up and turned off the lamp, then carefully making my way to the futon I was sleeping on.
"G'night fam." I whispered.
"Night." Maps whispered back. I had closed my eyes and drifted.
9:47 a.m.
I was then jolted awake by the sound of something hitting the floor upstairs and shouting...male shouting. And...Hannah?!
I got out of bed and grabbed the katana I kept close by, unsheathing it as fast as I could. I made a run upstairs. If there was someone in the house I wasn't letting them hurt one of my best friends! I rounded the corner to enter the kitchen, the sound source.
"Alright you SOB's what the hell do ya think you're doin' 'ere?!" I commanded. Then my eyes widened at the sight in front of me. There were plastic condiment jars all over the floor, contents spilled. That's not the strange part however.
In Maps' hands were...chibi... people?
"Oh...hi Hannah. Uh...happy birthday?" I pinched my arm to make sure this was a dream. Nope...ow.
"I- just- nani ga fukka(1)?!" I shouted.
"I don't know! I just came up here to get water and I found them. Take a look at who they are." Maps explained as she put the one in her hand back on the island. I sheathed the katana and let it lean against the wall. I did in fact get a closer look at them...holy shit.
It was some of the Hamilton characters. Alexander Hamilton, Thomas Jefferson, Aaron Burr, Phillip Hamilton, George Washington, Eliza Hamilton, Angelica Schuyler, and Peggy Schuyler. This wasn't a dream, I had the mark to prove it!
"Mom must have gone to feed the horses already so we can get this cleaned up and hopefully the situation assessed. I'm going to go get dressed." I said before I left for the third floor.
Maps' POV:
"She seems very calm about about this." Burr assessed.
"Give her a moment." I replied with a smirk. Seconds later I heard Hannah squeal with excitement. "There it is."
"What was that?" Eliza asked.
"That is the sound of a very excited fan girl." I chuckled.
My POV:
I wracked my closet with excitement with 'You'll be Back' playing not too loudly on my portable speaker. They were real! And in my house!
"You say our love is draining and you can't go ooooooooon!" I sang while taking my gray 'I am not throwin' away my Shot' sweatshirt and slipping it over my Hamilton t-shirt. It wasn't not obvious that I was in love right now!
I left my closet and went to brush my teeth and hair as my playlist went to play 'The Schuyler Sisters'. Soon enough the process of getting ready was done. And I was heading back downstairs.
"So how was your squee session?" Maps mocked.
"Oh hahaha shut up." I snapped back in a joking manner. I was happy to see the kitchen straightened up. "Nice job. Maps go get dressed."
"Ugh fine mom." She groaned as she set down the wet rag she was using to clean.
"Are you two always like this?" Jefferson asked as he was working on another stain with a piece of paper towel.
"Yeah, kinda." I answered as I continued wiping off some older stains. "We don't see each other a lot so we try to be as sisterly as we can, even if we aren't related. But I wanna know something. How are here? What happened to you last?" Alexander stepped forward. Oh my Doitsu it's like having a chibi Lin-Manuel Miranda!
"I remember reuniting with everyone on the other side, one by one. Then everything went black. We all woke up here. Then your friend saw us and pinched herself like you did." Hamilton explained.
"Then she starting freaking out and we were trying to calm her down. Which is when you came up with that sword." Phillip finished. I looked over to the katana resting on the wall.
"Well, at least it wasn't an intruder. I just wonder how we'll explain this to my mom." I sighed. As if on que I heard the front door open.
My mom was home.
(1). What the fuck in Japanese
So here is chapter one! I really hope you guys enjoyed that! I will be focusing on this story and updating it whenever I can! Thank you for reading! Don't forget to leave a review!
