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PLEASE READ THIS WARNING!

This IS NOT a tame story! THERE IS SHOOTING, DEATH, and GRAPHIC GORE! If this in anyway triggers you, don't read it. I apologize for anything I got wrong and please don't read if this upsets you in anyway. Sorry everyone. It's a tear jerker.

Yorktown High School.

Thomas Jefferson burst into the classroom, two guns swung over his shoulders.

First period had just begun but students were still rushing through the halls. Not to class though. They were running from him. Thomas.

He kicked down the classroom door and everyone's heads popped up. Apparently they hadn't heard the outside commotion.

The teacher, George Washington looked up from his desk and his eyes widened when he saw the guns.

"Jefferson this isn't funny." He said. Thomas smirked and said,"Too bad it's not a joke."

Alexi said,"Thomas. This really isn't funny." Thomas shot at the wall and several students including James Madison, Aaron Burr, and Maria Lewis-Reynolds screamed.

"Now think I'm joking Hamilton?" She tensed. Her brother grabbed her and pulled her back into her seat.

"Oooh. Smart choice Hammie. Now I'm gonna tell you all the rules and if you're smart you'll follow them."

"If we're not?" John Laurens asked. "Well then there'll be consequences." Thomas replied, rubbing his guns.

Mr. Washington stood up. "Please Thomas can we just discuss this rationally?" Thomas smiled and fired the gun. The bullet hit a ceiling light, which shattered, making glass rain on the students sitting under it.

"No." Thomas replied.

He turned to the class and said,"Everyone listen up. If you all listen no one will get hurt. I don't want to hurt you—" Thomas paused then rephrased his words. "I don't have to hurt you if you will just listen and follow my rules. Rule one: No contact with the outside world. Rule two: Listen or face the consequences. Rule three: Run and everyone dies. Got it?"

Everyone nodded.

He smiled, maniacally. "Great."

James spoke up. "Thomas why are you doing this? We're your friends, your classmates! We've known each other for years."

Thomas's eyes flashed, angry, as he turned to James. "You guys were never my friends. At best we were acquaintances. At worst we were enemies." He glanced at Alexi and Alex.

"That's not true!" James exclaimed, tears running down his face. "Thomas you were like a brother to me! I-i-i loved you!"

Thomas glared and pointed his gun at James.

BANG!

The world seemed to freeze.

There was a spray of blood.

James slumped over, dead. The hole in his head dripped the dark red liquid all across the cold, linoleum floor.

Alexi, Aaron, and Maria screamed, as did many others.

George Washington ran over, tears streaming down his face.

"We were never brothers." Thomas said quietly.

He turned back to the other kids and said,"Now you know the consequences."

"Y-y-y-you sick bastard!" Alexi screamed. "HE LOVED YOU AND YOU KILLED HIM!"

He smiled and said,"I think we know who's next."

She looked at him, expressionless. "I stopped caring a long time ago." Maria and Alex cried out.

"I know." He pointed the gun at Alex and said,"That's why I'm not shooting you."

BANG!

Alexi screamed as Alex dropped to the floor. The bullet hit him right between the ribs. Blood pumped freely from the wound.

John rushed over and the two attempted to stop the uncontrollable bleeding. George rushed over too and whispered,"Please son."

Alex opened his eyes and said,"Sorry dad." He paused coughing blood. "I don't think—" The light faded from his eyes and he slumped forwards.

Alexi screamed. John sobbed. George was frozen.

Thomas grinned. "It's seems I have killed the unkillable. The great Alexander Hamilton." He laughed and Alexi turned to him.

"You think this is all some sick joke. Well it's not. THIS ISN'T A GAME! YOU'RE A PSYCHOPATH WHO DESERVES TO DIE AND I HOPE I GET TO SEE IT!"

"I'm not a psychopath merely a high functioning sociopath, my dear." Thomas grinned.

He then heard noises coming from behind him. He turned around and saw the Schuyler sisters trying to escape.

"Trying to leave so soon?" He asked, grinning like Joker. "You really should stay."

BANG!
BANG!
BANG!

All three girls fell down, two already stone cold. Angelica was the only one still left.

"You know I've been reading Common Sense by Thomas Paine. It says some men are intense or insane. You want a revolution—I have a revelation."

Before she could finish Thomas shot his gun.

BANG!

Angelica fell with her last words on the tip of her tongue.

Alexi sobbed. John sobbed. Maria sobbed. Aaron sobbed. The air was filled with the sadness of knowing their classmates wouldn't be back.

He smiled at their desperation. He grinned at their grief. He beamed at the five pairs of glassy eyes now staring into the void.

Thomas knew what was coming next. He would settle his arguments for the last times.

"Everyone line up." He commanded. Everyone stared but jolted into action when he pounded his fist on the table.

"NOW!" He screamed.

They all got into a line. Maria and Alexi stood next to each other. Aaron and John stood side by side. George stood at the end. No one protested.

The line was fairly small, consisting of only fifteen people.

He smiled. "Get on your knees and place your hands behind your back." Thomas commanded.

Everyone complied, even Alexi. He smiled again and thought, I have finally broken the unbreakable.

Thomas walked up to Aaron Burr.

"Aaron Burr. You are the picture of American royalty. You got everything you wanted in life without having to work for it. You're a trust fund child with no morals, opinions, or backbone. For that you die."

BANG!

Aaron crumpled to the floor, lifeless. Alexi sobbed harder and Maria pulled her into a hug.

"Aww. How sweet. I guess we know who's next." Alexi eyes flashed and she begged.

"Please Thomas! Please! Please! No! NO!"

Thomas ignored her and faced Maria.

"You're a sick wh*re with no moral compass and a manipulative agenda. You took Alexandra here as your sloppy seconds and used her for money and power. You never fought for what you got, only used your dates to help you rise to the top. For that you die."

Alexi screamed but the gunshot blocked her out.

BANG!

Maria fell back, dead to the world.

Alexi screamed hysterically and everyone else froze.

Eventually Thomas had enough. He slapped her and she shut up but continued sobbing.

"Please! Please don't hurt anyone else."

He ignored her and kept going.

BANG!
BANG!
BANG!
BANG!
BANG!

Soon only Alexi, John, and George were left. And of course Thomas.

He walked over to John who just looked at him sorrowfully. "I'm sorry life didn't work the way you wanted it to, Thomas." He said quietly.

Thomas was frozen, shocked by his words. He just stood there for several minutes before recovering.

"Thanks John." He said. "For that I'll just kill you now." John nodded sadly and said,"See you soon Alexander."

Thomas pulled the trigger.

BANG!

Alexi's heart broke and she collapsed. Tears streamed down her face like waterfalls.

Now only three were left. Thomas, Alexi, and George.

He smiled looking at the man and his adopted daughter. Both were crying and Thomas smiled.

"Like father, like daughter I suppose." He said, walking over to George.

Alexi's eyes widened and she said,"Please." He smirked and pulled the trigger.

BANG!

And then there were two.

The only ones left were Thomas and Alexi.

He walked over to her and shoved the barrel of his gun against the side of her head.

"Do it." She whispered. "I don't care."

He turned to her and said,"You know why I hate you so much? Because even though you came from nothing—Nothing! You're still better than me. You…" He trailed off and said,"Goodbye Alexandra Hamilton."

BANG!

Alexi fell back on the floor, tears still running down her lifeless face.

Thomas stood back up. He smiled and while looking at Alexi's corpse said,"I guess I really am better than you."

He stared at the lifeless bodies strewn about the room. The blood brought him comfort but he still was unsatisfied.

He had to finish the job.

Thomas raised the gun to his head and before pulling the trigger took one last look at the blue sky.

"Goodbye." He said.

BANG!

This was how the police found them. The room filled with massacred bodies, strewn across the floor.

Several officers gagged and had to run out of the room and every officer had tears streaming down their faces.

The county coroner came and began moving the bodies into body bags.

One week later…

Hundreds of people gathered in the gray graveyard. They all wore black.

"Today we are here to say goodbye to the twenty one individuals who were killed in the Yorktown school shooting. The twenty students and one teacher were taken too soon from our world. The holes they left in our hearts will never be filled. We hope their families find peace and we send them our love in this horrible time."

Someone spoked up. "No one will miss Thomas Jefferson! He's the damn fool who shot and killed them!"

Hi everyone. If you read this then I hope I didn't upset you to much. I'm sorry for the story. Comments are appreciated and make sure to check out my other stuff!

Au revoir mes bons lecteurs!

Also sorry again!