Sorry for the short chapters, and Thomas being a bit out of character. Madison's view for this one! WARNING! Mention of sex, blocked out language, Jeffmads, and fluff 3. This chapter will belonger so have fun!
I looked up at Thomas, he was drunk but, did he mean it? He didn't actually like me, his mind is must screwed up right now.
" Are you tired?" I asked, yawning.
Thomas nodded and whined, "Carry me Jemmy!" I choked, " You're taller than me!" I reasoned. Thomas leaned on me instead, almost knocking me over.
" Lets get you to bed." I mumbled, dragging him. There were so many rooms! But we settled for number 118. I went inside and dropped Thomas, making a thud.
I walked into the bathroom and pulled off my shirt and changed into my pajamas, thank God I didn't drink. I walked out to see Thomas barely dressed, it got me off guard, he is drunk though. He has abs? How did I not notice? Damn he's hot!
He started to sloppily pull his boxers down when I quickly threw magenta pajamas at him, turning away from the sight. I turned around to see him thankfully dressed. I got up and later down on the couch, my eyes drifting closed.
[5:45 AM]
I woke up to Thomas puking, great. I got up and kicked another trashcan his way.
" This is your fault." I said calmly.
" Fuu-- *hiccup* you.." Thomas replied, obviously not in the mood to talk. I shook my head, remembering what happened last night.. did he really feel the same way? Thomas groaned, I decided to leave the room before there was a mess. I pulled on the magenta sweater I stole from Thomas and some jeans, then left Thomas to be hungover. I walked down to the bar and noticed everyone was out of sight.
Probably asleep, I shrugged it off. I looked around and noticed two guys Thomas had pointed out with pistols. They obviously noticed me earlier, so I walked over.
" Greetings." I held my hand out, they looked at me suspiciously.
" Greetings." A man with a rough British accent shook my hand and stared at the person next to him.
The man nudged him, the boy surprised. " U-h.. G-greetings?"
I laughed, " Maddie." I used the fake name casually, it reminded me of Thomas. I wasn't armed so I wouldn't bring attention. I saw as they examined me from afar, both of them shaking their heads to each other.
" I'm Charles." The man without a rough accent said casually. Charles Lee, I suppose.
" This is James." Charles said, putting his arm around James shoulders.
" Have you seen anyone named Alex?" I doubt it.
" Indeed we have." Or not.. Charles and James said it at the same time, Charles voice more high pitched and girly than James.
" I hate to cut this short but I need to get back to my friend." I said quickly, I knew I was in no way able to fight them. I walked off, feeling their eyes burn a hole through my back uncomfortably. I picked up speed and slammed the room door behind me, seeing Thomas sitting on the bed side.
" What is it?" I asked briefly, Thomas looked nervous, I winced at the sight.
" Did I say something stupid?" Thomas asked, stroking his fingers in his afro.
"What?"
" While I was drunk?" Thomas cleared his throat. He did that when he was nervous usually.
" Nothing at all, Tommy. " I turned away from him, my face felt like it was on fire, did he feel that way? Did he love me?
" Thank you for being honest." Thomas said, letting out a sigh of relief. It hurts, I wasn't honest. And I broke our trust.
" Your welcome." I shoved down my emotions, and smiled. Thomas hugged me from behind, I looked at him from my shoulder, I couldn't kiss him. We had a mission to do. I breathed in his cologne for the last time and got up,
" Lets get this done with." I grabbed a pistol and put it into my pocket, the oversized sweater I stole from Thomas a month ago hid it well.
" Okay!" Thomas jumped up and hid the pistol in his jacket pocket. I exhaled, almost walking out until I felt Thomas intertwine our fingers, no shame flirt. I gasped, flushing. My brown skin was now darker I imagine. Thomas pulled me closer, notice the height differences.
I relaxed into his chest, listening and following his breathing pattern. I looked up at Thomas who was obviously trying to hide his flushing. I pushed myself off Thomas and yelled out the first thing that came to mind,
" N-no homo!" Thomas laughed, cruelly. I ran out the door, my face steaming. Crap, he meant that as a playful gesture, not seductive! I came to a halt when I was at door that was clearly abandoned, I turned the knob, the door not budging. I inhaled and backed up, I yelled,
"FOR JEFFERSON!" as I slammed into the door with my side, knocking it down. ( I should do that more )
I looked into the room, noticing now how stolen antiques were stored everywhere in the room. I took pictures of the room around me then stuffed some into my bag, to be safe, of course. I looked ahead to see a hole in the wall, I should head back.. but for Jefferson? I climbed into the hole into the other room. I stared at the room, only one thing got my interest, a vent.
"Well I'll be damned. " I said briefly, a noise coming from the vent. And this is why I hate being short. I heard Thomas yell out to me,
" Jemmy!" Thomas gasped for air, hugging me. It was kind of awkward because of earlier, but I can't help it. I hugged him back, embracing each other for a moment more. I pulled back, looking ahead of us.
" Lets get moving." I walked ahead from Thomas, the skilled, sweet, handsome Thomas. Wait, what? I looked up at the vent, I wouldn't need Thomas to help me.. right? Thomas suddenly lifted me up onto his shoulders.
I flushed and mumbled before getting into the vent,
" Thanks Tom." I helped Thomas up into the vent, a problem for me. I crawled further into the vent to hear a familiar voice,
" I already told you, I won't." It was Alexander's. Thomas rushed over to me, with problems, and looked down from the vent. Alexander was the person for sure, talking to no other than Mariah Reynolds.
" Please, don't leave!" She reached out for Alexander, trying to pull him into a kiss. Why? Mariah was married, and Alexander was too young for her. But she still reached out?
" I don't know about any letter!" She cried out, what letter?
" We didn't have sex! So why is your husband saying that we did?" Alex screamed at her, it made sense now. They were trying to blackmail him,
" Please stay!" She tugged on his shirt bottom as she wept on the floor.
" Why should I?" He snapped at her, causing her to release him hesitantly.
" I can't return to him!" She made a point, showing him the marks he left.
" Well I don't care." Alex said bitterly, " And don't think I know how many boys you slept with last night, Mariah Reynolds." Mariah gasped, hands covering her mouth as Alex left the room. That went from 0 to 100 quick! I turned around to see Thomas reaction, he just stood there, (well, sat?) stunned.
" Ill show you.." Mariah stood up, her silky red dress following her.
" You'll be in use." I raised a eyebrow, what does she mean? What could she mean? Mariah just laughed,
" Laurens is mine." My eyes widened, did she sleep with?.. No, not possible, but we need to get information. I jumped down from the vent immediately and tackled her. Mariah was now pinned down. Thomas jumped down as well,
" Laurens eh? Just the person we need. Babe, I'll take it from here." Thomas said not noticing—BABE? I stared at him, eyes wide. Thomas grabbed a snow globe that was in a spare box somewhere in the room and smashed her temple with it.
Mariah's breathing slowed down, she was knocked out.
" T-tommy." I pulled on his sleeve, " You called me Babe." Thomas flushed, " Only if you wanted to Jemmy." He said flirtatious.
" Lets get her back to Washington! And Alex!" I said quickly, Thomas frowning.
" Okay Jemmy." He looked disappointed, probably because I just let him down in some form. But in never said no? Why didn't I say no? I'm straight right? Or maybe I'll go straight for Thomas. ( ;)
I tied Mariah's hands and feet by then, then her mouth was taped close.
" You get Alexander." Thomas nodded and went out of the room. I spoke into my headset,
" Code 225, pickup Mariah Reynolds." I said simply, Lafayette answering.
" Yes sir!," he mocked. " Is Alexander there?" Here comes the hard part.
" Yes Alexander was here, and she was trying to blackmail him for private reasons…." I trailed off, noticing needle marks in her arm.
" Mon ami?" Lafayette called out to me. ( Mon ami is 'My friend?')
" I'm fine, just.. Found something weird. I'll show you at base." I was still distracted by the marks. There were several all in a straight line.
" I'm back!" I heard Thomas yell out to me, carrying Hamilton bridal style, him trying to get out of Thomas's arms.
" Great, lets go."
( Alexander POV)
I ran into the cruise, running past the security.
" GET HIM!" I heard one of them yell, but I simply ran into the kitchen and hid in the storage. I exhaled, finally away from them. While I could I was eavesdropping on Washington, hearing how he was going to need some people to be on a cruise case. I was there long enough to hear that it was called the Stargaze, the name fits it I suppose. And here I am?
I heard a voice, it sounded soft and familiar. But also seductive and flirtatious,
" Alexander?~" The girl called out, opening the door to reveal Mariah Reynolds.
" Mariah! Are you okay? Hurt?" I grabbed her shoulders, me being ironically short made it kind of a funny picture at first.
"I'm fine Allie!" She said, saying my name in a somehow intimidating way.
" Thank goodness!" I let go of her, " Why are you here?" Mariah shook her head, " To see you."
" What?"
"You heard me cutie." Mariah chuckled as she leaned down to my level, " I want to get a room."
" The f*?!" I backed away from her face, failing as she pressed her lips against mine passionately. She moaned in delight, what gives her the right to do this? She doesn't have a right! I quickly pushed her off me.
" Mariah! You're married!"
" And? There is no law for loving more than one person." She smirked.
" Have you ever heard of personal space?" I shoved her out of my way harshly. Maybe too harsh? But I don't care about that do I? I stormed out, noticing two men with pistols.
One of them looked around the open space, locking eyes with me. I waved, the brown hair boy walked over to me. "Charles, you?" He put his hand out, showing me a charming smile.
" Alex." I responded shortly, " And who's him?" I mentioned the red haired boy.
" James." He said, a rough British accent in his voice. I can't help but think back on Mariah, what was wrong with her? Why did she do that? I heard someone call out to me,
" Alexander Hamilton!" It was James Reynolds. " May I speak with you?" I'll take the chance, I nodded slowly. I walked along side James Reynolds, as we made a stop.
" You f*ed my wife." He said simply, " I simply want money to put people in good wealth like me." What did he mean? I never did such thing! Unless that rat has answers.
He gave me a paper,
" I'll see you same spot tonight for a answer." He strutted off, leaving me all alone. I felt my eyes to water, as I slid down to the floor.
"Sh*t.. I'm screwed…" I hiccupped, swallowing my own tears. It was her fault, it had to be. " That's a lot of money.."
" Alexander!" Mariah ran towards me, holding her hand out. I dismissively slapped her hand away and stood up,
" The he'll Mariah? The actual f* were you thinking! Telling your husband we had sex or some bullcrap." I mocked her in some sort of way, she grabbed my shoulders and slid down to her knees, purposely tracing my body seductively.
" I don't know about any payment!"
" You didn't answer me, we didn't have sex! So why is your husband saying we did? " I snapped at her, causing her to hesitantly lower her hands from my shirt
" Please stay! Pay and you can stay.."
" Why should I?" I kicked her down a little roughly.
" I can't return to him!" Mariah used the abuse as a excuse.
"Well I don't care," I said bitterly without thinking, " And don't think I know how many boys you slept with last night Mariah Reynolds." Mariah gasped, her face a mixture of disbelief, regret, shock, and betrayal. I left the room coldly, not looking back at her pathetic face. I inhaled exhaled, walking towards Charles, eavesdropping from round' the corner.
" Boss said to take down specific people, and Alexander Hamilton isn't one of them."
" And?" James replied. " Boss would love to have someone to keep him busy." James winked, Charles rolling his eyes.
"Boss said he was cute too, so I'm not sure if that's Alexander Hamilton." James said bluntly. Ouch. I walked off, slamming into someone.
"Sh*t." I said as the person revealed themselves as Jefferson.
"So what'd I miss?" Jefferson said jokingly.
"Really Thomas? Where's your boyfriend?" Thomas flushed,
"He's not my boyfriend!" He snapped back. "We need to return to Washington." He said simply.
"No." I responded bluntly, chuckling.
" Where are you going to go then?" Thomas purposefully went down to my level mockingly.
" Wherever you're not at." Thomas groaned and lifted me off the ground bridal style.
"The fu*k Thomas?" I yelled.
"Shut up already."
"You're the one talking." I responded. Thomas opened the door I was just in and dropped me.
" THOMAS!" I groaned.
" What, too much of a big leap shortie?" Thomas slapped the side of my head with his cane then turned to Madison,
"So what is the problem Jemmy?" He said excitedly, why don't they just kiss already?
" Mariah was injected with something." Madison turned over her arm, to show needle marks. Thomas cringed at the sight, I got to get him a needle for Christmas.
" We'll show Washington." Thomas said, ignoring how obvious that was. I remembered Charles conversation ,
" Other agents are here right?" Thomas nodded.
" Well, why are they here? I heard them talking about us." I mentioned, Madison lost in thought. I fell over suddenly, my vision blacking out for a moment.
"What was that?" Thomas had fell as well, Madison falling on top of him.
" I'm not sure." I got up, supporting myself on the wall. " The whole cruise tipped over." I looked down at my feet, seeing water rise. Oh god, I'm feeling dizzy.
" Thomas, Madison, get Mariah. We need to get on a lifeboat. " Madison got on his feet instantly and ran out with Mariah, Thomas and I trailing behind him. Madison turned left as I went right, stopping In my tracks as I saw Charles boarding a Lifeboat. I ran examined it and leaped on to Charles.
" Alex!" Charles yelped.
" Sorry!" I sat down. " Do you think my friends will make it?" I was deeply worried, hidden by all my courage and pride. But I was not that tough actually.
" I hope." Charles said, I doubted that he cared. I smiled when I saw Madison pointing me out to Thomas, me excitedly waving.
" Who you waving to?" James asked.
" Mad and Jeff. " I responded, " Jeff is a arrogant pain in the as'' while Madison is okay."
" Sounds like a good relationship. Are they dating?" Charles asked if Madison And Jefferson were dating, I knew it was clear but that clear?
" They might as well be."