Title Of Chapter 1 - Alexander Hamilton 

I tried my best to make it make sense. But probably failed.

If this chapter does well...I'll do the rest! ^^

Real Quick. For this to make sense, the reader lives in New York [USA]. Since I'm making the reader a lover of musicals. I'll try to make the best of the details. The people in this musical look like their actors. Like Hamilton looks like Lin and so forth. I'm also making John L. Bi in this story because it's super obvious that he is gay for Hamilton but I do need John to be bi for both Hamilton & (Y/N). The Schuyler Sisters are now brothers, happily genderbent music exists on youtube. Also Peggy & Maria are played by the same actress but for this, they won't be [u pick who u want Male Maria to look like]. Same goes for John [keeping actor], Phillip, Lafayette, Hercules [keeping actor], Thomas [keeping actor], and James.

One thing more: King George isn't a love interest but more of a platonic yandere father figure because he's barely in the musical except for the 3 best songs in my opinion because I learned all the lyrics for his songs first.

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Year - August 23 20XX

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At a school, within the library, there are three floors filled with books. The first floor was filled with fiction books, the second floor was filled with romance books, while the third floor was filled with history books. And on this third floor was aisles and aisles filled with history books about all kinds of figures.

At the end of the aisles, down the narrow hall between shelves sat a young woman with (h/c) hair and (e/c) eyes. She wore an oversized hoodie and sweatpants. For shoes, she wore (f/c) crocs. The young woman was flipping the pages of the book she was reading on the Cold War. She flipped to the last page as her eyes moved back and forth as she read the words on the page like she was watching a movie.

With her headphones on, she was humming along to the song playing from her phone. This young woman was a musical fanatic, other than reading of course. She knew all the good musicals, the best songs, the best cast and the best time to go see each musical. Her favorite? Hamilton. Created by the amazing Lin-Manuel Miranda. A true icon when it comes to creating rap, Disney movies, and Hispanic songs. The young woman admired him.

As the young woman finished her book, she closed it with a sigh. She got up and placed the book back where it belonged as she turned her head slightly to see a familiar named book.

"Hamilton?" She pulled out the book, "But...the Hamilton book was created by Ron Cherrow." She looked at who made the book and simply saw it was by Lin-Manuel Miranda, "The musical is by Mr. Miranda, not the book." She rolled her eyes, "Must have been an editing mistake on the cover's part." The woman sat down again as she ran her fingers over the cover.

She opened the book as the first words were, "Would you write to save your reputation or live a good life?"

The woman blinked and re-read the sentence over and over again. As she shrugged and flipped the page. As she began to read, her mind became light as her eyes fluttered and begged to stay open. Her mind was light but also blank. She slowly started to fall asleep as her eyes finally gave up trying and closed shut.

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Year - 1776

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As the woman slowly woke up, she saw three men staring at her. Two tall men and the other semi-shorter. The first man wore old-timey clothes and had black braided hair. His eyes are a calm chocolate brown, just like his skin tone. The next man was buff, shaven head, black eyes and the same style of clothing as the other two. The final man, the short one, had his brown hair in a ponytail as freckles were sparkled on his cheeks and nose. His eyes were a dark brown as he stood in the middle of the two, squatted down to get a better look at her.

"John. For the last time, please stop. If she wakes up, you'll scare the poor Mademoiselle." The man with braids states in a heavy french accent, "Hercules, back me up here." He looked over at the slightly taller but definitely buff male.

"John. Listen to Lafayette." Hercules simply said, his voice deep and arms crossed.

John looked back at his two friends, rolling his eyes at them, "But what if she's hurt and needs our help! We could be her heroes!" He smirked and turned back to see the woman moving around a bit, "Oh! Miss? Miss!"

The woman slowly started to wake up to the noise John was making as her eyes opened to see the three in front of her as she screamed, "Oh my god!" She felt her back up against a wall, "W...Who are you guys?"

John, Lafayette, and Hercules shared a look. A look of confusion and surprise. They were walking to their favorite pub to get a drink and rant about their lives to each other since they all decided to join the war. They saw this woman in an army uniform, which was odd for a woman to be wearing, and the woman was knocked out.

"Well, I'm John Laurens, Lafayette, and Hercules Mulligan!" John introduced the three.

"Bonjour Mademoiselle." Lafayette nodded with a kind smile.

"Hello." Hercules nods as well, with a small grin that graces his face.

The woman looked shocked, "Wait. What?" She looked down, "T...That's impossible...you three are dead."

John couldn't help himself but laugh at that comment, "Us? Dead? We're only 21!" He smiled, "I ain't dying till I'm 80."

"So..." The woman thought to herself, 'Am I having a dream or something?' She asked herself, 'If I am...I should play along then right?' She nods, "Well then." She got up as John did as well, "My name is (Y/N) (L/N), a pleasure to meet you three."

"It is a pleasure for us as well." Lafayette looked at her outfit, "We did not know women were allowed in this war."

(Y/N) finally got a chance to look down at her clothes and saw the blue army uniform, "I...didn't know that either."

"See! She's just as surprised as us!" John smiled, "Honestly, I think women should be in the war." He nodded, "Wait...Crazy thought." John placed his hands on his hips as Lafayette and Hercules shared a knowing look of eye rolling, "Why not join us for drinks? It's usually just a life rant but...you could listen and make friends before the war!" John puts his arm around (Y/N), "We can all be friends now too!" He started to walk off with (Y/N) as Lafayette and Hercules followed.

"Do...I get a choice in the matter?" (Y/N) asked.

"Nope!" John gave a cheesy smile as he walked with his arm still around (Y/N).

https://youtu.be/B0bAOpbURyA

A sudden familiar jingle caught her off guard as (Y/N) started to look around. The world froze, as she saw Aaron Burr, a man with a buzzed head, chocolate brown skin and black eyes, also in an army uniform, walk up as he looked at the gun in his hands, but in an instint, it disappeared.

Burr: How does a bastard, orphan, son of a whore and a Scotsman,

As Burr sang and walked he passed by Lafayette and Hercules, who were frozen. As he walked past John and (Y/N), his shoulder bumped into (Y/N)'s as the two shared a look at each other. Burr paused and took a look at her as he continued walking.

Burr: ...dropped in the middle of a forgotten

spot in the Caribbean by Providence impoverished in squalor

grow up to be a hero and a scholar?

Burr then walks off in the direction where he'll probably meet Hamilton soon. As Burr left, John removed his arm from (Y/N)'s shoulder and looked away.

John: The Ten dollar, founding father without a father

got a lot farther by working a lot harder

John and the other three stopped as (Y/N) did as well. (Y/N) turned to John who was looking at his hands.

John: ...by being a lot smarter by being a self-starter

by fourteen, they placed him in charge of a trading charter

As (Y/N) was paying attention to John's singing she heard footsteps from behind and turned to see a man with light brown skin, an afro, and brown eyes, wearing a fine suit, walking out from a tunnel.

Thomas: And every day while slaves were being slaughtered and carted away

across the waves he struggled and kept his guard up

Inside he was longing for something to be a part of

the brother was ready to beg steal borrow or barter

Thomas looked at (Y/N) and winked at her as (Y/N) felt her cheeks heat up slightly. Thomas kept walking towards the docks. As (Y/N) watched him, she turned her head to see someone follow Thomas, a man who looked similar to Hercules except a cleaner suit.

James: Then a hurricane came and devastation rained

our man saw his future drip-dripping down the drain

put a pencil to his temple connected it to his brain

and he wrote his first refrain a testament to his pain

James nodded in (Y/N)'s direction as Burr was seen walking back with a book in his hand. (Y/N)'s attention was now on him.

Burr: Well the word got around they said this kid is insane man

took up a collection just to send him to the mainland

Get your education don't forget from whence you came. And the world is gonna know your name.

What's ya name, man?

Just then, the man and the legend himself, Alexander Hamilton was seen exiting the boat off in the distance at the ports. (Y/N) could barely see him but she had a deep feeling it was Hamilton.

Alexander: Alexander Hamilton.

My name is Alexander Hamilton.

And there's a million things I haven't done.

But just you wait, just you, wait.

Alexander was collecting his luggage of items, a single bag. As (Y/N) walked with the three men, she spotted three boys who seemed different ages but wore familiar colors. The eldest wore pink, the middle child wore blue and the youngest wore yellow. All wore a suit though.

Eli: When he was 10, his father split

Full of it, debt-ridden

Two years later, see Alex and his mother, bed-ridden

Half-dead, sittin' in their own sick, the scent thick

And Alex got better but his mother went quick

(Y/N) was confused but enjoyed being able to see her favorite musical being sung to her in her dream. Or at least she prayed this was a dream. But then, her favorite showed up, George Washington.

Washington: Moved in with a cousin, the cousin committed suicide

Left him with nothin' but ruined pride

Somethin' new inside

A voice saying Alex, you gotta fend for yourself

He started retreatin' and readin' every treatise on the shelf

Burr watched Hamilton from afar as he rolled his eyes, seeming annoyed, even if the two hadn't met yet. (Y/N) guessed it was a simple feeling.

Burr: There would've been nothin' left to do

For someone less astute

He would've been dead and destitute

Without a cent of restitution

Started workin', clerkin' for his late mother's landlord

Tradin' sugar cane and rum and other things he can't afford

Scannin' for every book he can get his hands on

Plannin' for the future, see him now as he stands on

The bow of a ship headed for a new land

A bunch of townspeople were now walking about the town as (Y/N) was already humming along to the music as she then heard the townspeople singing as she decided to join in for this part.

All: In New York you can be a new man (x4) In New York (New York) Just you wait (x3)

Hamilton: Just you wait!

All: Alexander Hamilton

We are waiting in the weeds for you

You could never back down

You never learned to take your time

Alexander Hamilton

America Sings for you

Do they know what you overcame

Do they know you control your name

The world will never be the same, oh

(Y/N) then decided to steal Burr's part since she was having the most fun she's ever had in a vivid dream such as this.

[This chapter feels like a mess but boy is it fun? XD]

(Y/N): The ship is in the harbor now

See if you can spot him

Another immigrant comin' up from the bottom

His enemies destroyed his rep, America forgot him

Hercules, James, Lafayette and Thomas: We, fought with her

(Y/N) paused as she heard the switch of him to her. It confused her, Alexander seemed like a man and was a man. But why did everyone switch?

John & Phillip: Me, I died for her

Washington: Me, I trusted her

Every Love Interest: Me, I loved her

(Y/N) blinked and turned to see Burr staring at her with a sad and broken expression.

Burr: And me, I'm the damn fool that shot them.

All [except (Y/N)]: There's a million things I haven't done, but just you wait

Burr: Whats ya name man?

All: ALEXANDER HAMILTON

The whole world seemed to snap back to normal as the four were continuing to walk to the pub. (Y/N) was both dazed and confused. They switched up the song.

'What's with 'her'? And more people sang on the love part than I remember.' (Y/N) thought to herself as she walked with them, 'Burr...did he kill two people? I thought it was just Hamilton.' (Y/N) paused, 'Wait...since this is Hamilton the musical...that means...' The sound of another song coming on got knocked into place, 'Yep.' As she walked with her new friends she felt someone painfully bump into her as her eyes widened, 'Wait...If this was a dream, wouldn't I have woken up from that?' She looked down as she continued walking, '...This...isn't a dream...is it?' (Y/N) looked up at the sky, 'I'm really in Hamilton. Fuck.'

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That sucked but I tried.

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