Week later

Philip POV-

Same routine, trotting downtown on Axel. Do it everyday now. I didn't have time to do it this morning. I was very busy. It's night time now.

Almost everyone in town was gone. Rumors were spread about British coming. Well when I mean everyone I mean mostly women and children. Martha and Ma stayed. Same with Theo. All the rest is soilders.

Pa wanted me and Ma to go. But we didn't listen-

Anyways. When I was going to the harbor I heard someone. I thought it was a rebel. No big deal. But then. I noticed something. It was a redcoat.

I quickly hide around the corner and started calming Axel. I need to get help.

I quickly grab the reins and ran off.

It was true. They were right.

I made it a little ways. When I heard a gunshot. It made Axel freak out and I fell off of him. I saw him ran off. I was about to go after him when I felt my hands being put behind my back.

I quickly try to jerk away. Then I look up. Redcoat.

I start growling like a dog. I do it when I am mad.

I then feel something wrapping around my wrists. Ropes.

The redcoat pushes my soft, curly hair out my face when he finished and smiled.

Shit. He knows who I am now.

"Aye Connor, isn't this Hamilton's son?" A redcoat asks to the other redcoat. Which I suppose his name is Connor.

The first redcoat moved his hand from my forehead.

"I think it is," Connor says walking over and pushing the hair out my face. Again.

I start freaking out and was about to cuss them out when Connor grabbed a cloth. I opened my mouth to say something and he stuffed the cloth in and tied it around my head.

"I heard he was a loud mouth just like is father, that will do," Connor says and I growl again.

"The king will enjoy you much kitty~" The first redcoat says.

"Yeah, what Jackson said,"

"K-kitty?" I barely say. The cloth is so god damn annoying already.

Jackson and Connor just laughed.

Jackson grabbed the rope in between my wrists.

"Time to take you over seas!" He says happily.

Over seas....away from America....in England...

Then I heard another gunshot. I wasn't shot. Jackson and Connor wasn't. It almost bit Jackson though. I saw it go past his face.

They both looked up. I glanced up. Since I can't really move-

"Leave. Him. Alone."