Posts by Emma Of The Fae

"It's okay." Emma said. Snape nodded "Not like anything she hasnt already told you probably." He said, referring to the accidentally blasting him into the lake.

"Hello Marozi!" Blur said.

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IC: He nodded. "Sure." He said.

(Sure XD EMma needs more family members....)

(Sure if you want ^^)

IC: An owl flew in, feathers raining down.

"'cause I'm lost." He huffed.

"A LITTLE LATE BRO!" Emma shouted, laughing as Snape was nearly knocked over at his son's enthusiasm.

"Really!?!?!" He asked, excited.

(Epic XDD)

"And you!" He said, messing up Tobias's hair.

"'kaykay!" He said, bouncing around and flicking his tail.

Wesley followed Skye, running after her.

..... I decided to use my favorite historical people's names for this...... But this is in modern times, 'kay!

So, the plot is: Alexander (Hamilton XD) is friends with Gilbert (Marquis de Lafayette) and Gilbert's father is never there, and Alex's father is extremely abusive, and gets drunk all the time, so they finally get the h*ll out of there by stealing his dads car (After murdering Alex's father O_O) and ending up on a boat to Russia somehow, and when they get to Russia, they almost freeze and starve until they're found by George (Washington XD) An american on a political trip thingy, and his wife, Martha..... SO they're taken back to America, and adopted by George, and then Thomas (Jefferson) comes along (BTW, I'm making him crazy in this XD) pretty much picks them up and takes them home with him and then it becomes like one of those bi-polar memory loss 'I love you, stay with me forever!' moments... (And no, Tommy is NOT a pedophile. Seriously.) And it will develop from there....

I will be Gilbert, Alex, and Tom, and Alex's father..... So we need George Washington and his wife and some other people like the owner of the ship they sneak onto and etc. Neighbor kids and stuff like that.

just jump in with... whatever Character...)

IC:

"A-Alex? It's cold...." Gilbert whimpered, curled up next to his friend. It was winter here, in England, and the two boys lived in the middle of nowhere, so they had all the snow they wanted to play with..... But no one to play with it with. (If that makes sense lol) Of course, the two had eachother... but no one else. Gilbert's dad.... well, it was safe to say he was either dead, or had abandoned his son. Alex's dad regularly got drunk and beat him after destroying the house, and as Alex refused to pick it up, it was usually the reason for any new bruises on his slim pale body.

"It's okay, we can go in... I think he's passed out now." The violet-eyed child replied, a few seconds late. Gilbert had been watching him the whole time, he had been crying, and he could still sense it in his voice.

Crawling out of their small shelter inside a hollow tree, the two children held hands as they dashed across the open field of snow. It was night, and when they got inside, the house was utterly destroyed. Pictures, torn, their glass shattered, frames snapped into several pieces. Books, pages ripped out, the covers pulled apart,the furniture had not even been spared, and there was a hole in the middle of the floor, not very big, but they peeked down it and saw a pile of broken pictures and books, burning down below. Silently, Alex let go of Gilbert's hands and went to the kitchen, then down the stairs to the basement where the fire was. It was warm, but Alex saw that all the pictures burning were of him...

"Stay here, okay?" He asked Gilbert, and went upstairs..... He grabbed a bottle of vodka, and several syringes, filling them multiple times and injecting them into his fathers arms. Tonight, his father would die of overdose, and Young Alexander Hamilton would be missing, along with the neighbors....

"Come up now, we have to go... If he wakes up, he'll kill both of us!" Alex called softly down the stairs. Of course, he was lying, but they really did need to leave.

"But where--"

"We'll sneak on a boat, and get the hell outta here, now hurry!!" Alex said, a little louder. Gilbert silently ran up the stairs, putting on his coat and shoes...

Neither of them looked back, not once. Soon, they reached the docks and shipyards. NOt bothering to read where they would be going, they opened a large box, emptied it into the water, got inside, and closed it again... Then Alex realized that it had been food in here, and jumped out and grabbed anything that was floating, or hadn't sunk out of reach.

"What's Pirozhki?" Gilbert asked, looking at a can.
"I dunno, it's edible...." Alex said. He tried to open a box of.... something, but was way to tired and cold to really bother. And then, they were picked up and being carried.

"Gawd, what's in this thing!?!? It's heavy!" Someone said. Alex tried not to laugh. Fortunately, whatever they said couldn't be heard through the thick wooden box.

And then, suddenly, Alex could see.... daylight? through a small hole.

"Gil, wake up!" He said, poking his friend. "We're on a boat!!"

"Whhaa!?!" Gilbert asked, sitting up and hitting his head. "OW!"

"Shut up, someone'll hear us!"

*Timeskip*

"It's cold!" Gilbert said, tears frozen on his face. There was no one around, and the two boys had only their coats-- a teenager had taken their shoes.

"G-gee, th-thanks captain o-obvious!" Alex said, shivering.

Wesley blinks,s lightly confused.

Alex looked up, and coughed, seeing red on the snowy ground in front of him...

"Is... is that?" Gilbert asked, blue eyes wide. Alex coughed again, then nodded.
"I think...." He said. Then he heard and saw Zoe and shrank back against the wall of the building they were leaning against.

Elizavetan Miarraelle Lafayette. That's her name. That's all anyone knows about her, other than the fact that she's been in a Coma since she was born, yet she can speak, write, and walk perfectly. She's actually still learning how to jump, and read, but other than that, people believe she is truly a ghost. Perhaps it's the fact that she wears all white dresses, socks, shoes, shirts, skirts, all white clothes, and never gets dirty, and she's an albino. Her eyes are to only color, except for the perfect petal-pink lips. her eyes are a deep piercing violet, and they are looking this way.

IC: Elizavetan walked slowly through the halls, silent and ghostly. people stared, and whispered, and only one boy spoke.

"Well, for a silent one, you ARE pretty hot!" He said, walking up to her and grabbing her arm. She came to a stop.

"No? Aww, too bad, you're single, right!?" He asked, mocking her. Suddenly, she turned around, slapped him, and walked away. Everyone gasped, then began laughing.

Alex froze and moved a little bit closer to Gilbert, staying silent.

Alex coughed again, and choked slightly. He gasped and looked up, losing his balance and tumbling into the open.

"Hello--" He started, then went into a coughing fit, blood trickling out of his mouth, a perfect thin red line. Gilbert gasped and darted out, then nearly slapped himself for being such and idiot.

Alex looked up hesitantly at Zoe's father before reaching out to take her hand.

"SOme teenagers took our shoes, our parents our dead, and I think he has pneumonia..." Gilbert said, then clapped his hands over his mouth, sly-blue eys wide in realization of what he had just done.

"Gil!" Alex hissed and him.