[ALEX]
The universe had decided to take Ryan, right when his siblings were planning on treating him right.
Alexander had so many regrets. He didn't even have the energy to be angry at Amelia. He didn't know what to do or even where to start. He had never lost someone so close to him like this. It has always been acquaintances, but never this close to home.
How the fuck was he even suppsoed to call his parents and tell them that his bay brother was shot dead? who was he even supposed to tell Lexi that their brother had passed away? All this was confusing and so Alex did the only thing he could at that moment.
He held onto his brother, never letting go. He was still hoping that it wasn't a shot to the heart, but that is what it was.
No matter how Alex wanted to look at it, his brother had been shot thrice to the heart, and the main goal obviously was that he will never survive it. but this wasn't how he lost his brother.
