Chapter 10

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[A/N: This is going to have suicide in it so if you get upset by things like this I strongly advice you not to read on ❤️]

We're finally back in London and are waiting for Casey to pick me and the kids up, I see his car and he gets out to help me with the bags.
We get strapped in and I receive a text;

From: Brother 👫❤️
Pey! I can't do this anymore. This is my time to go! Give the kids a massive hug and kiss for me and never let them forget their uncle! I love you so so so much Peyton and I'm gonna miss you so much! I'll be watching down on you though! I hope you and Casey work things out! I'll see you in a few years ❤️xx

My eyes start to tear up and I shout at Casey "Drop me off at Daniels and take the kids to yours! I don't want them to see this! Casey drive"

We arrive at Daniel's house and I have a feeling I'm too late!
I look round the whole house cannot find him, I hear things being smashed from upstairs and I rush, that's when I saw him.
My brother, dead, cuts on his wrist, pills on the floor with a bottle of vodka, he hung himself, my guess, after taking the pills, I run downstairs and out the house, I stand by the tree in the front garden,I put both hands on my forehead and cry I take out my phone and dial 999

"999 what's your emergency"
"It's my brother! I've found him with pills on the floor and cuts in his wrist and he's hung himself! Please help"
"What's the address"
"23 Oxford street"

I hand up the phone and run back upstairs, not sure why because there isn't anything I can do.
Paramedics rush in and after that everything was a blur, an emotional stressful blur, it was like everything was in slow motion.
My big brother had been taken from me, he was my best friend and I love him. He'll never, ever be forgotten.

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