Logan's POV
As the others began to fight, Thomas moved over to Remus' side, trying to activate messiah powers (trademarked).
"Uh... Think magic thoughts!" Remus exclaimed.
"Listen, Remus, it's not that easy!"
"Come on! Uh, are there some magic words? Alakazam!"
Thomas tried to block him out.
"Shablam! Kapow!"
"AH, shut up!" Thomas snapped, clenching his fists, frustrated, "LISTEN, it's all up to me, and I'm scared, Remus! Stop it!"
Remus smiled and pointed at Thomas' fists, "Emotion-driven magic, huh?"
Thomas looked down. It was fizzing away, but his hands were glowing, a sort of pink-ish glow!
"Uh...," Thomas tried to think about things that made him emotional. Um... Bad grades! Uh... Marvel content! Er... Famine! Sad animes! War! For a minute, his hands began to glow again, but it quickly fizzed out. Dang it... Um...
And then Remus took a hit, Virgil having thrown a knife in their direction. He yelped. And Thomas' hands began to glow.
"Oh, sh-" Virgil began.
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Dead Roommates | Sanders sides au
FanfictionThomas moved into a cheap apartment, so he could be on his own. He didn't expect roommates, much less dead ones. (Fair warning- This story is only a first draft! I never thought I would finish it, so I never bothered to make a plot outline or go ove...
