Stand up(intruloceit)

Chaos

"Surprise~" Deimos hisses out, causing Virgil to flinch.

He glares at the orange side. "How did you get out." Roman gives Virgil a confused look. "I would've been alerted."

"Sorry Anxiety, but my lips are sealed. But I may have gotten a little help from someone who also happened to turn off the security system."

The gears in Roman's head continue to turn. "Wait, who is this? Are there sides you've been hiding from us..?" He looks at Virgil for an answer.

"It was to protect you Roman-"

"Protect me?! Think how important this is to Thomas! He has a side he doesn't know about! I thought we promised to be honest with him!"

The darker side glares. "Yeah, "honest". That's rich coming from someone like you."

Roman goes red from a mix of embarrassment and anger. "What do you mean "someone like me"?"

"You said we need to be honest with Thomas, but ever since he learned about the darksides you've been on a smear campain! You paint them as evil! You painted me as evil!" Virgil shouts, ignoring the now grinning orange side.

"I-I.. you were different.."

Virgil glares. "How Roman? Because I sang a song with you guys?" Roman goes back in his memory and determines that Virgil has a point and just nods. "You're unbelievable. I can't believe I thought I would forgive you. You're nothing but a self centered, arrogent dick."

"Fine. If that's how you're gonna be than you can find Logan on your own." He storms off.

Virgil's face faulters. "Wait, but what about-" Virgil glances to Deimos, at least, where we was. Than he looks back to where Roman was, realizing he's alone. "Oh no.. oh no no no.. I need to tell the others!" And with that he runs off back to the light side.

Logan's POV

I sit on my old bunk bed in the attic of the dark side house. Jeez it's been a while. There's a thick layer of dust over every surface. On the things we haven't touched since Thomas was a child. I get up and walk over to a box labeled "Logic". Remus found it up here once years ago and I had to lie and say that Roman's hoard of stuff cramped the light side attic so it had to be moved here. Little do they know it's been here much much longer. I open it and get smacked with a cloud of dust particles and the smell of old books and crayons. Sifting through the school reports and math sheets from Thomas' early years sends a wave of memories through my head, some good, some.. not so much.

"Getting sentimental are we Logan?" Of course, it's my brother, the only one who knows where I'm hiding out. He's smiling like a kid who just got $50 or something.

"No." I close the box and stuff it away. "What's got you so happy. You can't be causing chaos this soon right?" He just looks at me. "Right..?" His grin widens.

Just great.

Hi! It's going to be longer breaks between uploads and I'm spacing it out between a bunch of books cause life just has to be like that sometimes :') Stay tuned for a new update!