The Other Side

by Hamilsquad893

One second Philip was counting with his mother. The next, he was somewhere else and Eliza and Alexander are nowhere to be seen. It seems like there's nowhere to go...until he meets an old friend of Alex.

"Un, deux, trois, quatre, cinq, six, sept-" Silence.

I looked around. I was in a new place. I started to panick. "Where am I? Where's my Mom? Where's my Pops?"

I started crying until I felt someone wrap their arms around me. "Who are you?" he asked, pulling me closer.

I stood up. "My name is Philip. I am a poet. I'm in a new place and I don't know it. And I'm, a Hamilton with pride. You talk about my father I can not let it slide. George Eacker shot me in the side, 'cause he couldn't evenfreakingcount to
nine"

"Wait a minute. Hamilton? You're Alex'sson?"

"You know my Pops?"

"Alexander was the closest friend I had while I was alive. And now,I get to meet his son...who looks a lot like me!"

"Who are you?"

"I'm John Laurens. Here, I'll show you around"

"Thank you"