Jackson POV-

"A-Arnold....?" Washington said.

The man looked familiar, I couldn't quite put my finger on it.

"One and only...." He says putting his hands out.

Washington then ran over and hugged him tight.

"Uhhhhh who?" Philip says.

"Your father never told you?" Washington says pulling back from Arnold.

Philip shook his head.

"Well this is Benedict Arnold, he was one of my best men in the revolution.......but....he went missing...."

"Stupid mother fucking redcoats-" Arnold mutters.

"I can agree on that-" Both Philip and I say.

"Who are you two?" He asks pointing to us.

"Philip Hamilton,"

"Jackson Laurens,"

"Hm, nice to meet yall," He says extending his hand and we shake it.

Then it hit me. I remember father telling me about him.

"Wait I remembered father telling me about you!" I say and Arnold laughs slightly.

Arnold then looked up and his whole mood changed.

"I....am sorry George...." He says motioning to the remains of Mount Vernon.

Washington just sighed and nodded.

"I would be interested in joining the new war by the way," Arnold says and Washington looked up.

"It would be honored to have you back," Washington says smiling.