Chapter 38

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Virgils POV:
I know he is dead.
There was a strange feeling where the human heart would be - a tug, a pull. Pain.
"He won't be comming.", I said.
I looked around, the others looked strangely at me.
They don't feel it. They aren't like me.
"Why would he not be comming?",Patton asked.
"Virgil, did something happen?"
I nooded, yes. "He is with his fiance now. I hope they have a nice marriage.", I tried to smile but my voice cracked.
"You sure? Perhaps he is just taking his time?", Roman asked, as he stood up.
"No, Roman. I can feel it. He is gone.", I sobbed.
"Oh, Virgil.", he went up to me and I let him hug me.
While we were hugging, I heared him start crying. "What are we going to do now?", he asked between his sobs.
Logan sniffed, trying to hold in his tears as he comforted Patton. Patton was... He was a mess.
"We are goind to continue."
"But everybody went through their fears?"
"That was my part of my brain. We need to get to his part."

"I have a bad feeling about this.", Logan mumbled.
"Same.", Patton mumbled back, as he hid his face in Logans chest.
"We only need to play his last game and we are done. Then we can rest. Right, Virgil?"
"Sure.", I heared myself say.
I felt myself grow tiered in Romans arms and slip into darkness.
I felt myself be laid down.
Somebody playes with my hair.
I hummed slightly as I fell asleep.

Ethan already waited in my following nightmare.

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