*(y/n) POV*
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I was trying to open my eyes.
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I hear voices but I cant understand what there saying...
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"... killed ... 30- ...ev-... women and childre-..."
People died? What's going on?Was I one if the survivors? My head was storming with questions as my hearing started to be better, I understand bits and pieces of what they were saying.
"Are y... sure there..w-... no survivors?"
No survivors?... then how did get hear?
"Yes sir, I'm sure there were none, she let one go to warn us and when he got to a safe place she killed him too." Wow this prision sounds awful, hate to be her when the Red Coates find her.
"Well it's a good thing we got her, when she wakes up we'll question her and then auction to kill her," A new deeper voice said, but I was too afraid to open my eyes to see who was talking.
"Well, Otis stay here and stall her when she wakes up" the beep voise said, I heard a pair of feet walking behind his, but then thay stoped "And no matter what ... don't.leve.this.room. till I get back."
Then the foot steps left.
After a minute or two the guy, that I'm guessing is Otis, spoke. He had a British accent much thicker ans a little more raspy than the others.
"You can get up now, I know your up."
"...How'd you know?" I said opening me eyes and sitting up. I didn't look at him yet but I could see I was in a Hospital cell.
"Your breathing got faster after I said you killed over 30 peop-" I shot forward and wiped my head towards him.
"I WHAT!?!?!?" I yeled.
"3 hours ago you wear found in the middle of a bloodbath the only one alive." He said very calmly trying to find a sight of murder in my eyes.
"W-what I-i-i don't remember any of this!" I studdred out, now looking at him. He had bark brown skin, the sides of his head was shaved off, hazel eyes that you can get lost in too. But there was somthing about him that struck some tipe of radar of mine. Mabby I was the way he held himself while standing ?
"Well, you don't seem like a murderer, what's your name?" He asked really comply as he sat down.
"Thank you?" I started "The name's (y/n), and your Otis I assume?" I asked wating for him to attack at me or somthing.
"Yes, yes I am"
We looked at each in silence for a good minuent when the door opened.
"Otis is she up ye- O-oh!" I slightly looked up at the person who walked in, he had on a lab coat with messy hair, pale skin, and blue eyes.
"No sir she's in a dremlike state sitting up." Otis said srcasticly.
The other man growled and stepped forward "look here boy don't sass me, you will respect me, you and your attitude is useless to-" at this point I got upset, who was this guy? Just in case he was someone important I decided to help out a little, so I decided to do somthing...
I started to snor with my eyes open and stering straight ahead like I was realy asleep.
"O-h I see you were not telling the untruth... Well ok then" he cleared hes throat and began to walk to me. I was still but now 'snoring' softly.
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The Strange One (LafayetteXreader)
Action(Y/n) is told she is a murderer and is forced to join the war with the British. But with the help of her new freand Otis, thay run away to America to help find out how she killed many people and to fight in the Revolutionary War. She meets amazing...
