Info-
Basically what happened was, redcoats decided to attack a bar, cause word went around among them that rebels come there. That night, Burr, Laurens, Lafayette, Mulligan, and Washington were late. Alex had a small handheld gun on him at the time, and tried to defend the bar but failed. Jefferson helped in the war in this AU as well. Not fighting, but strategies. (Also yes I did change the title to just Hamilton oneshots lol)
Time-
Modern mixed with historical (Everything that happened in 1700s-1800s happened in modern)

Warning-
Death
Attack
Blood
Sadness (no joke get tissues if you love Hamilton)

Burr POV-
"Hope Alex isn't drunk already," Mulligan says laughing.
"Me too, I texted him that we were going to be late but he didn't respond or see it, so he might be," I respond. I pull out my phone to check, and I noticed something in the groupchat. It was a text from Alexander.
"Guys did you see the text he sent in the groupchat?" I ask.
"No?" They all say pulling out there phones.
"H-holy fuck...." Washington mutters after reading the text. That was a shocker, he doesn't cuss often.
"What did he say?" I ask. But then, I saw Laurens, Lafayette, and Mulligan run the way to the bar. Then Washington followed them. I quickly read the text while running, and it said.

Hello, I saw the text saying you all will be late. Never thought I would be happy of that. Redcoats are attacking the bar, I have my pistol with me and I I will try to defend the people. I am not sure if I will make it out, but I love you all.

I run after the others, I am shaken, scared, and worried. I caught up to them as we got to the bar. No one was there, blood was splattered, and it seemed like a haunted place. Chairs and tables were flipped, glass was shattered, and bullets marks were on the walls and door.
"A-Alex?!?" Lafayette yells out. It was silent but then there was a whimper saying,
"L-laf...?"
It sounded like behind the counter. Then I saw....Jefferson? He sat up quickly and yelled,
"Call 911! I don't have my phone!"
Laurens pulled out his phone, and Washington ran over there.

Washington POV-
No.....my son....I run over behind the counter and I see Alexander on the ground looking over to me.
"W-washington!" He choked out. I run over to his side and I sit down.
"I-I don't wanna die f-father..." he said as a tear falls. That made Jefferson focus his attention back to me and Alexander.
"Don't die on me idiot!" He yells out running back to us, and applying pressure to Hamilton's wound. Soon I hear sirens and paramedics rush in. We had to watch them take Alexander away. They wouldn't let any of us in since we were not related to him.
"I got my car we can follow!" Jefferson yells out running to his car. We all hop in, Me, Jefferson, and Burr up front. (It has three seats up front), and Laurens, Mulligan, + Lafayette in the back. I try to hide my tears, I want to act strong infront of them....but I can't this time...when we make it to the hospital and I was the first one to run in.
"Where is my son!" I yell out rushing to a doctor. "His name is Alexander Hamilton...I am George Washington!"
"I am sorry....he probably won't make it..the wound was infected and the bullet is stuck inside him...there is nothing we can do...you can go see him if you like," the doctor says as the others run in. We spent the rest of the night with Alexander, we stayed till his last breath...

The end
Told you it was sad lmao