*gives you Freckles and waddles away*

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"SHIT!"

John Laurens panicked as he searched the airport lobby. He shoved people around and knocked down trash cans as he searched. John even stole people's luggage just to search for his turtle. He then threw a pink suitcase on the ground before heading over to Peggy. Angelica almost cried.

"My stuff~!"

"What's the matter John?" the yellow sister asked as he picked up her golden suitcase and tossed the clothes on the ground. As he stuffed her things back inside her bag, she grabbed his arm in concern. "Are you okay?"

"No…" Laurens' eyes started to fill up with tears. "I can't find my poor Freckles anywhere.."

"Silly John!" Lafayette laughed. "They're all on your face! All 37 of them!"

"I thought there were 48." Hercules raised an eyebrow.

"Since when were we counting John's freckles?" Alexander asking, picking up his clothes that were currently on the ground. The freckled faced man started to bawl his eyes out as Peggy patted his back.

"It's okay John. We'll find him."

"Oh! The turtle!" Laf exclaimed before sternly looking at John. "You dumbass! They don't even allow pets on the plane so this is karma!"

"Gilbert du Motier Marquis de Lafayette! Have some sympathy!" the youngest Schuyler frowned. "He didn't know!"

"Like you didn't know about Stephen!" Angelica laughed as Eliza joined in. Peggy shouted back.

"SHUT THE HELL UP!" she then turned back to Laurens. "I'm gonna help you find him."

"Really?" he sniffed causing her to smile and hug him.

"Really."

"Well you bitches have fun doing that." Thomas rolled his eyes before saying. "We got a motherfucking vacation to enjoy! Head out people!"

"Good luck on finding Freckles." Alexander waved as his brother picked him up and carried him away. The two looked at the group in confusion and somewhat annoyance as they abandoned the duo to look for Freckles on their own.

Peggy stood to her feet before saying. "Well, he's clearly not in the airport. Maybe he's still in the plane?"

"Poor Freckles…" John sobbed. "He must be so scared…"

The youngest Schuyler made her way to towards a lady who was talking to a guest before saying. "Excuse me ma'am but is there anyway we could contact our plane? My friend has lost something that might be on it."

"Sure thing!" she beamed as the guest she had spoke with walked away. "Remember the flight number?"

"1131." she said politely as the lady pulled out a walkie talkie.

"Flight 1131, this is Vanessa Rodriguez at SJU. A passenger left a.." she turned to Peggy. "What's missing exactly?"

"A turtle."

"A turtle? Like a plush one or a...?"

"A small, innocent, live turtle." she told her. John then butted in.

"Call his name and make sure you give him baby carrots! He loves carrots! He also likes lettuce, broccoli, tomatoes, cheese puffs, grapes and raisins! Oh! He also LOVES crackers! Like the oyster saltines that are shaped like little hexagons! He would also come if he sees a pillow! I put a small pillows in his cage while he naps and he's the cutest!" he then cried. "Please help us find him!"

Peggy nodded as Vanessa went back to the walkie.

"1131, we've got a turtle on your flight. Lure him over with snacks and stuff. Don't kill it."

Peggy's eyes widen as John screamed. "PLEASE DON'T!"

"Gotcha Rod! Kill the turtle!" said the pilot.

"No! No! DON'T kill it!" Vanessa snapped as the pilot continued.

"You said it was a venomous snake and you said don't kill it?"

Laurens rushed over to the walkie talkie before sighing. "Do not do anything. Bring the plane back to SJU, we'll get it ourselves."

"Roger that." the pilot said. John sighed before leaning against Peggy. She then chuckled.

"Pilots are some airheads."

John chuckled as a man came out of the docking area, wearing a pilot's underform. He then pointed towards the plane. Before the man could say a word, John rushed over to the aircraft. Peggy followed close behind as Vanessa tried to explain the situation to the pilot.

~I~I~

"FUCK!"

John scanned every chair on the plane before scanning the floor. Freckles was nowhere to be found. John Laurens wanted to do so many things at this very moment. He wanted to scream. He wanted to vomit. He wanted to cry. Most importantly, he wanted to fuck up whoever could have abducted his baby.

"Did you find him?" Peggy asked after scanning the back of the plane where all the luggage was.

"No." he shook his head as the pilot got back on the plane.

"Did you find your friend?"

"No." John sighed, leaning against one of the chairs in sorrow as the pilot got in his seat.

"Well you guys need to get off. I have a job to do, you know?"

"Yes. We know! Thank you for doing this!" Peggy beamed as she walked John off the plane. As the two walked out of the airport, the turtle loving man began to tear up. The yellow sister noticed this and simply hugged John.

"It's okay John." she told him before rubbing his head. "We'll find him."

"What if we don't?!" he whimpered. "I had one job! Watch my little Freckles with my life! And now, he's probably dead because I was so careless…"

Peggy frowned before hearing a woman scream. She turned around to see Vanessa backing away from her desk. The yellow sister made her way over and to her surprise, Freckles was there. He was currently nibbling some of the papers that were there before attempting to walk off the desk. The little turtle fell causing the youngest Schuyler to scoop in and grab him. She beamed as John turned to see his pet in Peggy's hands.

"Freckles!" John beamed before glaring at Vanessa. He then picked up his suitcase that was nearby and started chasing after the lady. "HOW DARE YOU TAKE MY FRECKLES?!"

"AH!" she yelped as the duo ran down the hall. Freckles looked up at her as Peggy beamed.

"Glad to have you back little guy!"

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