~Laurens pov~
My two brothers and I go to London to please my father. He hated who I'd become and thought I should be a lawyer and toughen up if I'm going to be a real man, because apparently art and plants are girly. His logic is flawed.
It's been a few weeks since we've got to London and I'm walking back to the house that I've been staying in. I hear some crying and I run to see my youngest brother, James, bleeding out from the head in the grass. "No.. James-? What happened..?" I question and doesn't respond so I take my jacket off and try to put some pressure on his wound as he whines and starts crying more. "I..- I'm sorry..." He mumbles and grips onto my shirt and I put more pressure on the wound. "I-i.. I jumped off the.. r-roof trying to get into your window.. bu-but the window was closed.." he was struggling to talk as the blood spilled onto my shirt, arms, pants and the jacket. "Shh.. ill- I'll just call an ambulance.." I say as I feel for my phone. "Fuck.." I mumble to myself and slowly pick him up. "Just stay with me.. please.." I speed walk too the nearest hospital which was a very long walk plus the weight of a 10 year old boy.
Once we get to the hospital he doesn't last very long and I try not to break down with the thought that it was all my fault that he died. We work out to get him cremated and I leave. The amount of looks I got because of the blood mad me start crying and running too the house. I get into the shower to clean up and I change clothes. Letting out a deep breath I go to explain to my brother, Henry.
He didn't take it very well nor did my father, hence the reason why I didn't go back to South Carolina. So we got James' ashes and I send Henry back to South Carolina and I go to new york. I just decide to get a hotel room until I get into the college.
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Just an rp John Laurens background
Randomthis isn't important. this is for basically me and me only (maybe) the years are out of order because I'm just writing as I think of it 🙄 this is all just from a roleplay
