Eliza x Sister! Reader
Eliza's P.O.V
I never thought I'd have to face this situation in just a matter of years.
Never...Never have I thought I'd have to bury my own child beneath our feet.
However ..It has happened..and I'm now left with the endless thoughts of 'what if'
If I was there things would've been different?
My stomach burned to its core.
If only Alexander had not sent Phillip to that little gun fight we wouldn't be heartbroken.My son would've still been alive and shining his blinding smile.
I sighed deeply and pressed on with my letter.
"Father I'm gravely sorry to inform you at such a unexpected time.Tragically,an event has took place and rattled Alexander and I deeply.Your grandson,Philip Hamilton has passed by the bullet of another young man"
Y/N's P.O.V
I heard muffled sobs from behind the door.
A series of crumbling and angered screams soon following after .
"Eliza..?" I whispered quietly and pushed open the bedroom door to see the distressed female.
My dear sister was hunched over with pain written over her features.Her hair,a tangled mess.I could hardly stand the sight of her dull reddened eyes and pale cracked lips.
The brunette finally turned towards me with a trembling lip,and lets out the most sorrowful cry I have ever heard.
"Oh Y/n why can't god hear my cries!" She sobbed violently and collapsed into my arms.
She shook under my hold and choked on her tears.
I frowned heavily and cradled her on the floor.
We stayed there for what seemed to be hours until the sound of jingling keys ripped through the air.
"Eliza,Y/n?" Alexander peeked into the room with a frown.
His confused expression faltered into realization before he slowly stepped forward.
"Alex.." I hissed violently.
