Sander Sides Oneshots (Request open)

Sick Virgil

Hello buzzy bees! I want to thank CircusRoxie for this request and I hope you all enjoy it

~Bee and system 

3rd Person POV 

Virgil woke up, slowly opening his eyes. He groaned and rolled over, curling up. His alarm beeped at him and he lazily turned it off, kicking the covers off himself but not getting up.

"Kiddo! Breakfast time!"

"Coming Pat." He frowned, was his voice always that horse in the morning?

"You ok Virge?"

"Yeah, just woke up"

"Oh, ok." He walked away.

Virgil sighed and got up, getting dressed. He debated taking his hoodie off. He felt like he was sweating all of the sudden. The ex-dark side shook it off and did his makeup. He noticed he looked paler even without the foundation, his bangs almost sticking to his forehead with sweat. He frowned more and unstuck his hair, getting a towel and drying them off. He sighed, his heart beating abnormally faster than usual, the room spinning a bit. He shook his head and walked out. Going downstairs for breakfast.

"There you are doom and gloom."

"Sup princey." He got his dark coffee and sat at the table, hand on his head.

"Virgil, are you alright?"

"Yeah just didn't get a lot of sleep last night."

Logan nodded and went back to his book as Patton set the food on the table. Everyone ate, a little chit chat here and there, mainly from Morality and Creativity. Virgil on the other hand, didn't eat, he barely even drank his coffee. Saying he just wasn't hungry at the moment even though the idea of eating made him want to throw up. After a bit he decided to clean up, putting the food in the fridge for later and the rest of his coffee down the drain. Sure it was a waste but he couldn't put it back. He helped Patton clean up the dishes before sinking down to Thomas' for the video. Anxiety blinked, grabbing the railing so he wouldn't fall and quickly making it look like he was just leaning against it instead of using it for support. 

"Nice to see you again Virgil."

He quickly looked toward the voice, bad idea. His head started spinning and he gripped the banister tighter.

"Deceit."

"I have a name you know."

"What are you doing here."

"Why I'm here to help Thomas with his little problem."

"Whatever's snakes."

He looked at Virgil, "are you alright anxiety?" A bit too much concern leaked into his voice.

"I'm fine."

"Lying won't get you anywhere."

"I'm fine deceit. Why don't you go back to the pit you came from."

His legs shook a bit, threatening to give out at any moment. His bangs stuck back to his forehead with sweat. Janus watched him, a bit worried about his friends health then he should've let on. Virgil let out a shakey, shallow breath, the world spinning and bits of black covering his vision. A slight ringing filled the sides ears, everything else being blurred to nothing as the ground suddenly came very close and the world became black.