Mr. Virgil Afton

seven | creativity

Along with that she wore a gold chain necklace that read 'Jackson' in the middle.

"Mum?" Michael asked again as he looked at the woman.

"My Darling! Give your mom a hug." He smiled as he wrapped the woman in a hug. Lora was the one to pull out of the hug as she wanted to get a better look at her son's face. "Oh, your so tall my Chico. It feels like just yesterday when I was watching you play with your sister."

"He's trans now mum, he goes by Virgil." Michael chuckled slightly and gave her a smaller smile.

"That is such a beautiful name for my boy, I'm happy for him. How's Harley?"

"Mama's gone." Bella mumbled as she looked down at her feet.

Lora looked over to the young girl and noticed the few tears that had started to well in her eyes. She let Michael go and went to comfort her granddaughter. "It's alright dear, I'm sure she in a better place."

"Papa said that someone stole her, and it wasn't the reaper." Bella wiped her eyes and then wrapped her arms around herself.

"She means that Harley was kidnapped. It's been a few years now, we're still looking for her."

"Oh I'm so sorry my dear," Lora brought Bella into a hug, trying to comfort her.

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When Virgil had arrived back to the mind-scape, he changed into anything he could find in his closet that was comfortable. That saying, he chose a pair of black pajama pants, a baggy purple t-shirt, and finally a gray hoodie. He then took the opportunity to flop down on his bed. As he was finally getting comfortable, Virgil heard a knock on his door.

"Who is it?!" Virgil called out as he lifted his arm from on top of his face.

"Uh, it's Creativity."

"What do you want Princy?!" Virgil rolled his eyes and turns over onto his stomach.

"Thomas is going to film a new video, I was wondering if you would be willing to join in?" Creativity asks as he rubbed his palm.

"I'll just introduce myself later... thanks for the offer though." He turned onto his side, his back facing his door.

"You're welcome, if you uh, need anything, just let me know." Creativity began walking away, just hearing Virgil speak again before finally heading downstairs.

Virgil could hear Creativity leave as he curled himself into a ball.

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By the time Creativity had showed up, Thomas had already filmed the episode of Sander Sides he had planed with Morality. Roman raised up in-front of the TV, Logic followed seconds later.

"I, the great Creativity, has arrived!" He sang, posing along the way.

"Creativity, there is no need for you to have to make such grand introductions every time you enter a room," Logic stated as he eyes Creativity before glancing at Morality and than back to Roman.

"Personally, I think I do! I am the Prince of Creativity! I DESERVE a grand introduction!" He put his hands on his hips and leaned towards Logic.

"Could you two please not fight?" Morality asked frowning as he looked at the two sides.

"Sorry 'bout that Morality," Creativity rubbed the back of his neck after giving a small bow.

"Yes, I apologize for my behavior Morality," Logan straightened his glasses and cleared his throat.

Thomas cleared his throat, drawing attention back to him, "I'm still here you guys."

Creativity gave a small chuckle, "Sorry Thomas, I probably shouldn't be telling you this but was have a new side."

Thomas stared at Creativity for a few moments, not knowing what to say. Until he shook his head back and forth, and looked at Creativity again. "There's a new side?"

Just as Creativity went to respond, Morality butted in and mentioned that Virgil had arrived just a few day prior. Thomas smiled and asked if he could meet him.

"Why don't I go get him and you can meet him right now!" Patton exclaimed joyfully, ready to go get Virgil at Thomas' request.

Creativity was quick to stop Morality, "Morality, I think he wants to be left alone."

Thomas nods as Logic pushes up his glasses, "I am going to have to agree with Creativity on this one, if he wants to be left alone then we should leave him alone."

Morality frowned as he turned to face Logic, "I didn't mean to be rude, I just wanted Thomas to meet our new kiddo."

"It's not your fault Morality, you didn't know." Creativity said in an effort to comfort Morality.

Morality gave a soft smile to Creativity before Logic tried his hand at comforting him. "Creativity is right Morality, while I know that I am not good with emotions, I do want you to know that it is not your fault." For once, Logic gave a soft smile. However, Morality was the only one who caught it since it disappeared as quickly as it came.

The smile on Morality's face turned into a grin, and Creativity looked at the two before taking his leave. He sunk down and head back to his room, wanting to change to something more comfortable.

After entering his room, Creativity changed into a pair of dark gray sweat pants and a baggy white t-shirt. Normally, he would try and dress presentable and proper but right now he couldn't think of much else and it was putting him down.

The only thing he could think about was his family, he went over every memory of his past. The more he went over memories that he had thought about in years, the more he thought about how his mother had been manipulating him and his father for many years. He honestly couldn't when it had started, just that it had been going on for a long time. He was starting to think that his family might have been cursed. He been given not reason not to think so, his little sister was murdered at 13 and him and his brother followed about a decade later.

Along with that, Creativity had no idea where his twin brother was or if he was okay. He knew nearly nothing about his brother due to their mother's actions. He missed his brother, he had always done his best to make Creativity feel at home, all the way up until his brother died.

Creativity curled into a ball, as tears running down his face. He soon drifted off to sleep, still upset about his brother.

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Just wanted to note that the video at the top is not mine, it's Thomas Sanders'.