Second Chances (Watty Awards 2012)
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When Laertes found out that his father was killed, he flew into a rage, returning to Denmark with poison in his pocket and vengeance in his heart. Buying the poison seemed very straight-forward, unless he didn't know french. Unwittingly being met by Father Lawrence, and getting the same poison as him, the plan made by Laertes and Claudius didn't go quite how they wanted, seeing as both Laertes and Hamlet wake up 48 hours later. Set in modern times, a story of after the fight.
It's not 100% clear, but there is a slight cross-over with Romeo and Juliet, just for fun eh?
I would like to thank the following user: http://www.wattpad.com/user/DaughterofProspero for working with me on this, firing improvised conversations back and forth involving the characters, and putting up with me going on and on about this because I get hooked on things and don't shut up about them. She has her own version of this on her page, and I suggest you read it because it's awesome. Also thanks to her for the use of her song, Brother. It made me cry, it's beautiful.
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