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~ShyWrites
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"Why are you all in my house?"
James closed his front door and watched as the Hamilton Hate Association looked around his house. Thomas smirked as he walked back over to Madison.
"Ya know, this house is kinda big for a little guy like you."
It was true. The place actually had three floors and three separate wings to the house. One section was the living wing, where guests or people who already live in the house could sleep. The second wing was basically the standard living area that had the kitchen, dining room and living room. As for the third wing, that is in case parties are held. There are separate bathrooms, a larger kitchen for paid chefs, a large living room for dancing and other things, and a large display of alcoholic beverages. That wing was for professional use only and it remains blocked unless the mayor chose to hold government parties here.
Madison looked up at Jefferson before saying. "I think it's fine."
"Where does this lead?" Burr asked, looking at the entrance to the party wing of the house. The small government employee looked towards him.
"That is for government use only."
"What is it then?" George (Frederick) questioned.
"It'll only be used for government parties, nothing more, nothing less."
"Oh! Jemmy!" Thomas piped. "Can you give us a tour of it?!"
Sighing, James took a set of keys out of his pocket and unlocked the door. He let the four men walk in before him as he locked the door back and closed it behind him. The third wing of the house was a lot more fancier than they imagined. A glass chandler was placed precisely in the middle of the room. There was a lot of space for dancing and the display of adult beverages was appealing to Burr as the tour group moved to the kitchen.
~I~I~
"Why did we follow them again?"
Lafayette, Hercules and Alexander looked at the tall black gate that surrounded the Madison Residence. They had followed Frederick's limo to this exact house. John stayed at the apartment because he was still bitter about the chat incident. Smirking, Hamilton replied.
"It was boring in the apartment and I wanted to see what was up."
"Okay." the frenchman replied, looking at the sharp top of the fence in worry. "How are we supposed to get over?"
"We can climb over." Hercules said without giving it much thought. Lafayette facepalmed.
"Do you not see the sharp ends on this thing?!"
He looked up before noticing what he was talking about and replied with an: "Oh."
"Hercules," the writer started, outstretching his arms as if he was a baby who wanted to be held. "Throw me over."
The tall man smiled at the gesture before speaking. "I don't know. You might get hurt or something…"
"I can take it." he responded, still in the same position but looking at the hat wearer sternly.
Hercules shrugged before picking him up and tossing him into the air. Hamilton then face planted on the other side. The two friends looked at their friend in worry as he lifted his head to show his bloody nose. He showed them a thumbs up.
"I'm fine!"
"What the fuck! How are you not dead?!" Lafayette yelled causing the writer to shrug.
"Welp, it's your turn Laf." the hat man insisted, picking him up and throwing him over. The frenchman yelped as he hit the ground and tumbled next to Hamilton. Lafayette landed on his hip and sat up as soon as he stopped rolling.
Hercules cracked his knuckles as he hopped onto the fence and climbed up. He leaped over the sharp ends of the gate and landed on his feet on the other side. Alexander beamed as Lafayette asked.
"How did you do that?"
"I...kinda don't wanna talk about it…"
"Wh-"
"Let's get going guys!" the islander exclaimed as he made his way to the front door. He looked at the golden door knob before putting his hand over it and twisting it. Sure enough, it was unlocked and the trio headed indoors. They all gasped at the expensive looking home.
"Woah!" Hercules gasped, looking at a tall lamp. "This lamp looks just like me!"
"Focus Hercules," Alexander stated. "We need to find where Thomas and the others went."
"Why do you care about Thomas all of a sudden?" Lafayette raised an eyebrow.
"What are you talking about? Just because I put him first doesn't mean shit."
"I know.." Marquis crossed his arms. "But you've been awfully strange lately…"
"Look, I just wanna spy on them!" Alexander protested. "Can we please just do that?!"
"Okay." was the frenchman's response as the three headed into the kitchen.
"Now, what do you all wanna see next?" Madison asked as the men exited the third wing. The small man locked the door as Samuel said giddily.
"Can we see your backyard?"
"Sure thing." the politician smiled, guiding the four to his back door.
Alexander and Lafayette exited the kitchen as they heard the back door close. The islander noticed Burr's back lingering by the glass door and turned to the french man.
"They're outside."
"Great." Marquis replied, almost sarcastically which made the islander blink a few times.
"What is up with you? You've been acting strange since-"
"You're the one acting strange!" the European clarified. "Herc and I have been following you and I was hoping that we can have fun like before but now, all you care about is god damn Jefferson and you don't even care about John!"
Alexander's eyes widen. "John needs to get out of whatever feelings he's in. I did nothing wrong to him!"
Hercules stepped into the room as smoke resonated from the kitchen. He looked at them worriedly. "Guys?"
"You HURT HIS FEELINGS!" Lafayette spat. "I thought you were smart enough to realize that!"
"Get off my case Laf! At least-"
A loud boom came from the kitchen as a fire started. The trio looked at one another as the HHA came back inside.
"What the FUCK!" Jefferson said before staring at the trio. "HAMILTON!?"
"I didn't do it." the mentioned man blurted out.
"MY HOUSE!" Madison shrieked as the fire started to spread. Thomas quickly scooped up the small house owner as he sprinted out of the house. The others soon followed as they ran out the gate and the house's fire continued to grow.
*gives you a sad Jemmy and strolls away*
