Ok.. what is happening (a Hamilton fanfic)

Meet me inside

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So I updated again. And I'm now home so I will be updating more...I hope...But I need you guys to answer this question: do you want me to add Laurens Interlude when that time comes or do you not want the spoiler?

Thomas saw Lee buckle over. And a confused expression made its way to his face. "Wait." The others looked at him expecting him to say something mg stupid. "If this means that Lee was shot. That means that Laurens died another time." The others nodded their heads with a sad face as John snuggled into Alex.

HAMILTON:
Lee, do you yield?
"No, of course he doesn't yield. I was only shot." Burr answered sarcastically. "You know you're taking to a song right?" He shrugged of Hercules question.

BURR:
You shot him in the side!
Yes, he yields!
"See my point."
LAURENS:
I'm satisfied
"Oh, so are satisfied with Alexander, but Angelica is not. I see how it is." "Shut up Lafayette."

BURR:
Yo, we gotta clear the field!
"I never understood why we did that." John said. Alex answered-"it because it was still illegal to duel so we had to make sure that people didn't figure out about it."

HAMILTON:
Go! We won
"Yeah, we won so you guys should have left."

COMPANY:
Here comes the General!
"Oh shit. You guys are screwed." They all turned toward Jefferson. "Really...? That's all you have to say Mr. Jefferson."

BURR:
This should be fun
"That was what I thought when I heard that line." Jefferson continued, ignoring the other men's glares.

WASHINGTON:
What is the meaning of this?
"Im pretty sure the meaning was to te ah Lee a lesson." "Son!" "Sorry sir."
Mr. Burr, get a medic for the General

BURR:
Yes, sir

WASHINGTON:
Lee, you will never agree with me
Alex scoffed. "Understatement."
But believe me, these young men don't speak for me
Thank you for your service
"Really?"

BURR:
Let's ride!

WASHINGTON:
Hamilton!
'Uh oh' Alec remembered this very clearly.

HAMILTON:
Sir!

WASHINGTON:
Meet me inside
"You are so screwed" Alex just glared at Thomas.

COMPANY:
Meet him inside! Meet him inside!
Meet him inside, meet him, meet him inside!

WASHINGTON:
Son—
"I'm guessing that you didn't like that." Burr said.

HAMILTON:
Don't call me son
"Ha, called it."

WASHINGTON:
This war is hard enough
Without infighting
"That was very true. I wonder how they got all this information." Washington muttered.

HAMILTON:
Lee called you out. We called his bluff

WASHINGTON:
You solve nothing, you aggravate our allies to the south
"What allies? Had we gotten the French with us at that time?" No one answered john.

HAMILTON:
You're absolutely right, John should have shot him in the mouth
That would've shut him up
"Really Alex! That would just give you more trouble." Jefferson said. Burr laughed. He re,entered that this was when Hamilton had been sent home again.
WASHINGTON:
Son

HAMILTON:
I'm notcha son
"You really shouldn't do that." John said.

WASHINGTON:
Watch your tone
I am not a maiden in need of defending, I am grown

HAMILTON (OVERLAPPING):
Charles Lee, Thomas Conway
These men take your name and they rake it
Through the mud
"I know that it made you angry, but I can take care of myself."

WASHINGTON:
My name's been through a lot, I can take it
A few of the men turned to Washington with a questioning look. He just shrugged off.

HAMILTON:
Well, I don't have your name. I don't have your titles
I don't have your land
But, if you

WASHINGTON:
No
"You already knew what he wanted sir?" Washington nodded. He had been so scared for his son at that time.

HAMILTON:
If you gave me command of a battalion, a group of men to lead,
I could fly above my station after the war

WASHINGTON:
Or you could die and we need you alive
"Knowing Alex he probably wouldn't care."

HAMILTON:
I'm more than willing to die
"I told you"

WASHINGTON:
Your wife needs you alive, son, I need you alive

HAMILTON:
Call me son one more time
All the boys just stared with they mouths open at the stage where Lin had just stood up to you. They could see your face and in that moment they understood that you where perfect for the role even thought you weren't a male.
WASHINGTON:
Go home, Alexander
That's an order from your commander
"You sent your right hand man home sir?" Washington nodded that was a decision he had to make to protect Alex.

HAMILTON:
Sir

WASHINGTON:
Go home