~I know I made a chapter/announcement for this already but like at the current time that I'm typing this, this book somehow managed to rack up 61 reads. I really don't get it. It's more the question of how you guys are stumbling upon this and then thinking it'll be a good book! I just- honestly, I'll say it, I love you guys in a platonic way. Also, thank you, fangirl_issues102 for voting! It means a lot and you are the first person to vote! That being said I'm going to address my very first reader, even though I don't know who they are. Thanks to you too! Now I'm going to leave you alone now because this thing is getting long.~

THIRD PERSON ALERT!

Alex walked over to the campfire with the assistance of Mulligan and Lafayette. They took the handcuff off of the peg and placed the other one on his free wrist. He felt like a prisoner in this camp, even though he was welcome. But he wasn't complaining.

At the campfire he ate more than he usually did, and found himself wanting more. Strange, he thought I never used to eat this much . But alas, here he was practically begging for another sausage.

"Is it just me or did Alex's stomach get bigger?", whispered John.

"Non non, he never used to eat...at all.", Lafayette replied still in a whisper.

"Just one more sausage?"

"No."

"P L E A S E"

"I said NO."

Thomas mainly sat back and watched, because his BFF was elsewhere doing something he had no interest in. He found himself mainly watching Alex, how his straight, black hair seemed as messy as his now, but his chocolate brown eyes had same ferocity as before. Sometimes conversations would spark up, and Alex would say something to Thomas and he'd respond with something flirty, sometimes on accident and sometimes on purpose.

In response, Alexander would turn pale and stop talking. After breakfast, Alexander had to be returned to his peg and Madison, Thomas, and Lafayette drove to the city to gather food. Meanwhile, John and Mulligan got to work on their more stable structure, so that if any zombies should come, they had a safe place to go.

FIRST PERSON ALERT! HAMMY BOY!

Sitting by this peg all day was going to be the death of me. I would have to wait until nighttime for Finn to come, Jefferson, Lafayette and Mad-ison were out in the city and John and Mulligan were busy working on something that I have no knowledge of.

Basically put, I have no means of human interaction.

Occasionally I'd see an animal or two just peacefully eating berries or wandering in the mini forest nearby, like there wasn't a zombie apocalypse. Even to talk to them would be nice. Unfortunately for me, the only beings I can talk to is the angel and demon on my shoulders.

What do you mean "unfortunately"? I'm great company! Oh, how nice of you to pop in. Was that supposed to be a pun? Oh, great. Well if ya don't mind me I'm going to go die alone now, you guys argue if you want, just don't give me a migraine. Well, I for one would like to talk to you about your obvious crush. Oh brother. Why do you care George? Well Angelica, i happen to be a demon, do you think I care about love and whatnot? That's a bold statement, considering all the yandere songs you listen to. Wait, please don't tell me that's how I get songs stuck in my head. That part we haven't figured out yet. Oh for  Merlins sake, could you guys just leave me alone for one second? Well, no. Why? Because I (unlike Mrs.Schuyler here.) have come for a reason. Yes? It's nearly the end of the month. You have killing to do.

...okay, 1. I don't want to but your just going to object me anyways so whatever. 2. How am I supposed to find something to kill? I'm chained up, in case you haven't noticed. Despite the fact that I would like you to kill something medium, like a rabbit, I'm going to accept it if you kill something minimal, like a lizard or a bug. I'm not Simba. So? Ugh, fine. But I can't see anything right now. 

George stopped talking for a second and I felt my head move around against it's will. I really don't like it when they do that. He must've been surveying the ground to make sure that I wasn't lying. Now that I'm self-conscious I realize that my foot is tapping and I'm restless. How long have I been sitting here?

Alright i don't see anything either, but I'll let you know when, okay? Alright.

~Time skip brought to you by fillers~

THIRD PERSON!

Thomas parked the car in it's usual spot and helped unload the trunk. They had brought some rice, a pan, oil, a few scraps of chicken, and tomatoes. John had told them he knew a recipe that he could make if they brought back what was needed. The only thing they were missing was citrus fruit.

After unloading, Thomas walked straight over to Alex, trying not to seem desperate or fast. He managed to slink away from the others and get to the clearing where Alex sat.

"Hey Hamilham." "Oh, hey Jefferson." "No insults today?" "Hey, you were the one flirting with me at breakfast." "True." Awkward silence lingered while Thomas gazed at Alexander for a while. He looked so sad. He decided to make it his job to cheer him up, one way or the other. "So...what's new?" "Oh, ya know, this peg tells amazing stories." Alexander replied sarcastically. "Do you have anyone to talk to?" "Well...I have these two." Alexander said, pointing at his shoulders. "Not that they're much help anyways.."

Alexander paused and gave an annoyed expression. Then he shook his head and said "Pardon me." and turned his back on him. Thomas wanted to reach out and hold him, help him with whatever was bothering him, but he heard once that if someone was having a panic attack (which he doubted was the problem) you shouldn't touch them without their consent. (Actually, I found that in the comment section of a book I was reading, sue me.)  

Sooner or later Alexander turned to Thomas and said, "Okay, um, this is going to sound weird, but the angel- OW!- I mean, Angelica wants to talk to you. I've never done this before, so I don't know what I'll look like or sound like, but just know that everything is fine unless I say it's not." Thomas was silent. Had he lost his marbles? "Wait like, your going to be possessed or something?" "In a way, yes. Please tell me if I look or sound ridiculous because if I do I'm never letting them do this again." So he was serious.

"On 3."

"1"

"2"

"3"

Alex closed his eyes and for a moment he seemed to stop breathing. Then he yelped and whimpered and seemed to be in pain. Thomas wanted to help, but Alex had told him that everything would be fine unless he told him it wasn't. So he just sat back and watched, fingers crossed, not knowing what to expect. Finally, Alex shuddered and opened his eyes.

They were golden.

"AHH! A-Alex?" 

"Hi! Are you Thomas?" "Yes..." "Well, hi there! I'm Angelica, the angel on Alexander's left shoulder. Nice to meet you!" H-she said and (with what seemed to be a great effort) she raised Alex's hand for Thomas to shake. "Well, I only have one thing to tell you." she said, sounding excited near the end. "Um, what's that?"

"Alexander totally li-"

And Alexander- or Angelica? Stopped talking. Alex fell to the ground. Thomas let out a small curse. "ALEX! Alex are you okay!?" he yelled, not realizing his slip-up. (D-did I just break the 4th wall? I think I did. Bricks anyone?) When Alex got back up he looked dazed. Thomas did the first thing that came to mind. He hugged him. Alex almost immediately turned pale and hugged him back. Thomas was first to pull away.

He hadn't realized this before, but he cared a lot about Alexander....maybe even loved him?

He decided to leave it at a crush.

(Ahhhhhh I'm horrible at writing fluff.)

Alexander looked at Thomas and said, "Well, that's new." "What, the part where you got possessed or the part where you fainted." "...Angelica said she prefers if you called it a 'full-body takeover'....wait was that a Fairy Tail reference?" "You asking me or..." "I don't know who I was asking. Anyways, no I meant the part where you called me Alex." Silence. Thomas realized now he did indeed yell Alexander's first name- no, his nickname out loud.

"Well, I wasn't thinking at the time..."he had to save himself, so he continued " but can't we be on a first-name basis anyways?" More silence.... Alex was pale again "I-I mean, sure!...Thomas."

"Thanks!........Alexander." He said with a sly smirk on his face. "J-Thomas, why do you keep hugging me?" "Because....you look like you need it. What do you want me to do, kiss you?" "Y-" "AHHH SHUT UP ANGELICA!" Realizing what he'd said, he slapped his free hand over his mouth and whimpered again, feeling pathetic. "That's cute." "Huh?" Wait had he said that out loud?

Realizing there was no way out of this, he continued "Its cute when you do that." "Do what?" "That noise! You sound like a puppy!" Alexander smiled.

Suddenly James's voice rang out. "EVERYONE, COME HERE! I HAVE AN ANNOUNCEMENT TO MAKE!"

"Wonder what that's about." Thomas said. He unchained the handcuff from the peg and put it on Alex's wrist. "Come on key lime pie, we don't want to be late." "Key lime pie?" "It's a new one I've been trying out." Alex sat there dazed and fangirling. Thomas made up nicknames for him.

Woah.

When Alex didnt get up, Thomas did the unthinkable. (Well, technically thinkable, considering that this is a Jamilton fanfic)

He bent down, and kissed Alex on the cheek.

He turned pale almost immediately and smiled like an idiot.

That was the best thing that had happened to him all day.

~ Howdy y'all! This whole time I was saying to myself, "This is filler." I kept going back and thinking to erase a few paragraphs because they're unnecessary, but in the end, I kept everything. You're welcome for the fluff, even though I'm sure I gave you some last chapter, it's just that I'm planning some angst soon, and then the next major conflict. That's a warning btw, but I'm not telling you what for >;). Anyways, Cex kan txn hnā! (I apologize to anyone who speaks this language, I'm using google translate and my keyboard doesn't have all the symbols.) ✌🏽~