A sixteen year old boy named Andy was in a gang. He wore a purple jacket that read THE ROYALS across the back of the jacket.
Andy was stabbed by their gang's enemies, The Guardians. "That's for you Royal!" the Royal's enemy exclaimed.
Many people passed by Andy. First was an drunk man that offered Andy a drink. Then there was a couple that wanted to help him, but did not want to interfere with The Royal's enemy's. Lastly, there was old lady that was digging through the trash can. She did not hear or hear Andy.
Andy lay on the pavement alone wondering if his life was coming to an end. He went over past events that were important to him in his life. He remembered Laura. He dreamed of getting married to her and having kids one day.
He suddenly wanted to be Andy. He had always been Andy, but nobody had known him for himself because he was a Royal. Being a Royal is what had gotten him stabbed, so he decided that the last thing he wanted to do before he passed away was to take off the jacket.
Laura discovered Andy dead and called the police. When the police officer arrived and saw Andy he said, in a neutral tone, "A Royal huh?"