"Where's my son!" I yelled

"Mr. Hamilton, come in. He came in half an hour ago. Dead." The doctor said

"What? Dead?" I said

"Yes. He died from a fatal gun shot. He wouldn't have made it anyway." The doctor said

"Where did he get shot?" I asked

"Right between the ribs." He told me

Father died exactly like he did. Alexander was too accurate of a name. Scarily accurate.

"I-I... this is going to kill Y/N." I said.

I started walking home. Trying to figure out what I was going to tell her. Do I just tell her straight out? Or do I just. I don't know.

I walk into the door and she looks at me with concern.

"What's wrong, Pip?" She asked

"Uh, um. I think you need to sit down." I told her

"Are you pregnant?" She asked

"No." I said with a serious tone

"What's wrong, Pip?" She asked me again

"... Alexander is dead." I said

"Of course your father is dead." She said

"No. Our son Alexander." I said

Evie over heard and came in running

"He's what?" Evie yelled

"Evie ca-"

"ALEXANDER IS WHAT?!" Evie yelled even louder

"Your brother is dead." I said and Sam and Abigail came running in, tear filled eyes

"D-Does Nana know?" Abigail asked

"No." I said standing up.