Mr. Virgil Afton

eight | past

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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A young Creativity climbed out of bed when he could hear the faint sound of his sister running down the hall towards his and his brother's room. He ran over to the large doors in his room that opened into his large closet.

When he came out of the closet (I'm still in there 😔), he had changed into a white button up and black slacks. He had paired it with a red sash and a crown that had jewels to match. He also wore a pair of brown boots that went to about his mid-calf.

He left his room to find, his sister slowing down and coming to a stop. She took a deep breath and called for Creativity's twin. His twin poked his head out of his room and then left his room.

"Mother wants us in the throne room, like now." His sister spoke hastily and gaining in eye roll from the younger of her older brothers.

"Great..." Creativity's twin mumbled as he took off his crown. He was wearing an outfit that was practically identical to Creativity's, except they wore opposite color palettes. His twin even had some ruffles on his shirt and sash.

Creativity's sister nodded before she started walking down the hall that she came from, picking up her pace until she was running. His twin soon did the same thing, leaving Creativity behind.

"Hey wait up!" He called as he ran after his siblings.

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Creativity was the last one to enter the throne room, "Hi mama."

"Hello Darling, I have some news. You're sister will be leaving the kingdom, and you both will never see her again," Mother spoke very calmly, not caring about her children's opinions.

Creativity began to yell at his mother as his eyes filled with tears. Meanwhile his twin just stood there crying as he gave his sister one last goodbye.

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Creativity shot up from his bed as a cold sweat ran down his face. He sat up against the headboard and started wiping the sweat from his face. He didn't sit there long before he heard a knock on his door.

Creativity's voice was shaky, "Who is it?!" He got out of his bed and went to his door, wiping his tears away.

"Uh- it's Anxiety..."

"What do you want Emo?!" Creativity spoke angrily as he unlocked his door and pulled it open.

Virgil flinched and looked down, "Sorry for bothering you, I was just kinda worried about you. I heard you crying, but I know when I'm not wanted," Virgil looked up at Creativity and then quickly went back to room.

Creativity frowned, just then realizing that he recognized the hoodie Virgil was wearing. He stood there for a moment before retreating back into his room. He then proceeded to put up some photos from an album he filled when he was alive.

The album was full of photos of him with his brother, and the two of them with their boyfriends. Finally he put up a photo that had his name on it, his real name, Roman Rose.