Y/N P.O.V
Who are they? I look at the five men closely, what are they wearing? It looks like the 1700s spit all over them. The men seemed to look at each other for a second before looking back to me.
"Excuse Me Miss....?" A man in a dark purplish...jacket? Came up to me. He seemed to be one of the taller ones out of the 5 men.
"U-Uhm..." I stuttered for a moment, not knowing what to say. I was currently laying in the middle of their backyard like...I dunno...a slut...? "Hi Mister..." I finally spoke up.
Another man slowly walked over carrying...a turtle? The man had many freckles and his lightish brown curly hair tied into a ponytail. "Hello Miss! May I ask you why your here....?" He looked at me curiously.
"Um...well.." I have to tell him something...but what? That I suddenly arrived here after..drowning?? After a few minutes I finally think of something. "I was walking around when I suddenly blacked out and arrived here.."
Another man who was a bit shorther then the one with the turtle came over. He had dark brown hair that was tied back into a ponytail. Behind him came a burly man with short hair and a bandana holding a pan. Behind them came the last one, a VERY tall man with curly black hair tied into a bun...
"Do you feel like your hurt?" The man with the turtle asked. I did have a really bad headache and to be honest, my arms and legs felt really numb. "Actually, I do have a very bad headache....and my arms and legs feel numb..."
They looked at eachother for a moment.
"Should we...?" The shortest man started to ask."I don't think it's a good idea-" The man in the purple jacket replied, crossing his arms as he tried to continue his sentence, only for him to be cut off by the man with the turtle.
"Yes we Should, now miss" The man with the turtle addressed me.
"Yes...?" I slowly replied. "Do you think you can walk?" Honestly I didn't know so I just shook my head. "Ok...um..Laf?" He turned to the tall man. The tall man nodded and then picked me up bridal style. Now, had I known if I was able to move my arms or not I probably would have punched him, but I didn't know so I didn't try anything.He then carried me into the house and everyone followed after us. He then laid me down on the couch. "Um miss, we never got your name.." The man with the turtle looked at me. "Y/N L/N, now your names." I replied. The man with the turtle spoke up first, again. "John, John Laurens! Thats Aaron, Aaron Burr" He said pointing to the man in the purplish jacket, "Thats Herc, Hercules Mulligan" He pointed to the man was wearing the bandana, "Thats Lafayette" He pointed to the tall man, "And lastly, that's Alex, Alexander Hamilton!" He said pointing to the shortest in the group. Those names all sound familiar... I'll worry about it later. For now I need to focus on the situation.
"Well it's nice to meet you all, but can I ask, where am I, and why are you wearing those clothes?" They all seemed to take offense of the clothes question, but it looked like the 1700s had spit ALL over them. I just couldn't help it. "Well, you're in our house." Aaron snarkily remarked. "Well do you guys have a phone or something I can contact my family with?" They all looked at me like I was crazy. "A f-fon?" John asked trying to repeat the word 'phone'. "First off it's pronounced 'phone' and Yah...?" I said as if it was obvious.
"What's a 'phone'?" He asked.
"You're kidding me," I gave him the same crazy look he was giving me. "What year do you think it is 1776??""What do you mean? It is 1776.."
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A/N
This chapter has been edited the slightest bit to fix a plot hole or two and I corrected some grammar! Any corrections you guys see that need to be made, let me know! I appreciate it.
Thank you
Jess

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