A/N: Welcome back to my fan fictions dudes. I don't think this one will be as long as My Light in the Dark. It's still USUK though. I hope this one turns out real good. Oh and this time it'll be in first person and in Alfred's POV. Soooo enjoy the show and see you at the bottom.

"Lieutenant Jones! General Braddock wants to see you."

What could the old man possibly want now? "On it Sergeant!" I solute Sergeant Hawkeye and head up the ramp to the General's cabin and knock on the door. "Sergeant Hawkeye said you were looking for me General Braddock?"

"You may enter Jones."

I enter the cabin and shut the door behind me. "Is there a reason you wanted to see me sir? You are about to leave port."

"That is exactly why I wanted to see you Lieutenant." The General gets up from his desk and scratches his beard. "You are my Lieutenant. I want you to be on the seas with me as we head into battle."

My eyes widen. He wants me to go into battle with him? "B-But sir, I thought you said that I couldn't go because you promised my father."

"I did say that didn't I? Well I changed my mind. You're riding the U.S.S. Constitution with us and you are going to be my first mate." A smile plays on his lips, "I think your father would have wanted you to have an adventure in your lifetime Alfred."

I salute him quickly, "yes sir! I will finish loading up the boat and we shall be ready to set sail." I open the door and rest my hand on the frame. "And I think you're right Morty, my dad would have wanted me to have some sort of adventure."

He chuckles causing his belly to shake, "that's Mordecai or General to you Jones. Now off with you. Load up the boat."

I smile and nod my head, "yes sir." I run down the ramp and help the rest of the crew load up the frigate before we set off for battle.

~Time Skip~

We three days out to sea when Private Johnson yells from a top the crow's nest, "There's a British frigate! Man the cannons!"

I grab my musket and make my way to top deck. There is a large frigate heading right towards us at 7 Knots. "G-General Braddock!" I run into the general's cabin. "General Braddock! British frigate. Just a few clicks north. It's traveling at 7 Knots. Headed straight towards us."

He looks up from his desk. "What does it look like?"

"It…It has three large masts, it…it's a damn frigate! We have no time for this!" I slam my gun on the desk.

The door bursts open. "General! Lieutenant! It's the Guerriere! They're headed straight at us!"

"Go to half-sail and load the cannons. This is going to be tough. Jones, I want you below deck."

"But General…"

"I said below deck Alfred!" He slams his hand on the desk.

"Y-yes sir." I grab my gun and head below deck just as they start shooting at us. This doesn't sound good. I look out one of the windows and the ship is now a lot closer than before and it's gaining speed. My eyes widen, this isn't good.

"Alfred! We need you above urgh!"

I turn around to see a barrel pointed at my face. "I suggest you keep quiet." Behind the gun is a brunette sailor in a red coat. "I think the captain would like this one."

I did what first came to my mind and punched him in the face, causing the gun to go off.

"Don't move dirty colonial!" He ties my hands behind my back tightly.

"Dirty lobster back! Let me the hell go!" I kick up against the wall trying to get free. What the hell is going to do with me?

"You have two choices sailor. Become a soldier for Britain or be our prisoner. Which is it?" I feel something warm press up against the back of my head.

"I'd rather die than go with you stupid red coats!"

"I guess you made you decision lad." He cocks the gun, "say hello to your daddy for me." The gun goes off.

A/N: CLIFFHANGER ENDING! Don't worry Alfred didn't die. I hope you guys like this. I don't really write in first person so it feels really awkward. R & R bros