HOLA!

More Ghost Hunters? You got it! Here, we finally meet a long awaited cast member, along with a new friend!

I don't own Hamilton, my Linnamon roll does.

Immediately after she saw the pen (not even two seconds after) DeMya dialed Amaya's number. Well, she had her on speed dial anyway, but what gives.

A sleepy Amaya came from the receiving end. "Mya...?"

And now, DeMya's rant.

"MAYA! I just had the best/worst dream ever! It was about Alexander Hamilton talking to me-us, in person! He needed our help! He said something about these creeps wanting to destroy the Hamilton Grange! At first, I was secretly skeptical , but then I woke up and it was REAL! HE GAVE ME A PEN IN THE DREAM, AND I WOKE UP WITH THE PEN IN MY HAND! IN MY HAND! HOW DID IT-"

"You too?"

The other end was silent for a moment. "...what?"

"I had a dream like that, too. Though, I never woke up with a pen...can you show me the pen tomorrow?" Amaya wanted proof that this was legit. DeMya nodded and smiled,though she knew her friend couldn't tell. "You got it!"

The phone hung up, and DeMya couldn't sleep for the next 2 hours. How could she? She and Amaya had met Alexander Hamilton, who needed their help desperately. How she felt? Ecstatic and Afraid. Ecstatic because she met her favorite founding father in person. Afraid because of the mission they had. Could they actually do it?

They were just in their early adulthood, and they had to fight society. They needed more help if they were going to be effective. They could never tell the cast. They were 80% likely to not believe them. So who in the world...

Then again, Alex did say that he had help on the way.

She couldn't wait.

The next day, the moment Amaya saw the pen, she almost screamed in joy and hugged DeMya, marveling at how real the pen was, not believing it wasn't store bought.

So, that afternoon, before the show, they sat in a coffee shop discussing their mission.

"Okay, so here's drill." Amaya said as she took a sip of her cup. "First, we need a team. We need people to help us with raising funds and stuff to save the Grange, though, no one would really trust us, considering a ghost-"

"Alexander Hamilton."

A facepalm. "Of course. Alexander Hamilton. He needs us to save it, or else he, no, not just him. But him, Eliza, and their kids will be erased from history. We can't let that happen!"

DeMya thought. "Well, I think I know where to start. My cousin is just finishing his senior year of college."

"Hm? Oh, Alex?"

"Yeah. He's really into sci-fi and the paranormal, remember? How his dad almost flipped when he announced that as his major?" Amaya laughed. "I remember..."

DeMya's cousin, Alex Hall, was 23 years old in college out of state. Ever since DeMya could remember, he was obsessed with sci-fi. Particularly, aliens, UFO's, and ghosts. Especially ghosts. That has been on his mind since he came out from the womb, DeMya thought.

"...okay. Alex is a thought. Who could we trust to believe we're not crazy though? We're pretty close to Lin, but he's been really busy lately...and I doubt we'd get any help from Chris, as much of an angel of love he is..."

Now this was a hard one.

"...Reneè?"

Amaya looked up, confused. Why her?

"She was interested in Ghost Hunters, from what I remember. You remember, right? It was a pretty random question from her, but now, I want to know more. Still...I think we need someone else who would believe us AND help us..."

"What I think we need...is a duo. Besides us." Amaya pointed out. "But not just any duo. A duo that is effective." She looked up, eyes filled with determination. "A duo that has the best bond, like, in HISTORY! A duo that has the best chemistry..."

Best chemistry?

They both grinned at each other, already knowing the answer.

Who wouldn't?

And just like that, they ran out.

"TO PEGGY/MARIA!" Amaya declared.

"AND LAURENS/PHILIP!" DeMya shouted.

Would the star-crossed couple really believe two crazy fangirls?

There's only one way to find out.

A woman stood out the doors of the Richard Rodgers. She needed to meet the new interns asap. Pushing up her sunglasses, she waited...

She heard footsteps and a voice. A voice she knew too well. "Okay. Thanks for the ice cream anyway." Her ears registered a sigh and the doors opening. And then, finally, a gasp.

"Oh my god!"

The blind lady turned around with a sly grin.

"Hey Lissa. Teegan's back."

How'd you enjoy this one? Everything's gonna be a wild ride from now on. A poll! Currently, what is your favorite part? Also, this is the last call for more characters until I say so. Leave a review! :D

~Myasings signing off.