Dead inside (Sanderssides human au)

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⚠️❗️tw: character death: murder attempt: murder: self harm mention❗️⚠️

"Mom!" Virgil ran into the tent concerned. She smiled at him and held his hand.

"Sweetie..." she coughed and looked away. Virgil started crying.

"D-Dads out. Please wait he'll be back later in the morning!" She squeezed his hand.

"I love you Virgie. Please take care of your father for me." She kissed his forehead and leaned back. Virgil held her hand and started crying harder.

"No! Mom! Please!" She closed her eyes and Virgil felt her take her final breathe. Virgil held her shaking. "No!!" He heard someone enter the tent.

"Ugh, I told Logan we shouldn't have wasted precious fucking resources on a dying women. Kid it's like four in the morning quit your scream crying." Virgil glared at him.

"That is my mother you ass!" Virgil threw a shoe at him.

"Yeah, well the bitch had it coming." The man grabbed Virgil's arm and lifted him up. Virgil winced feeling pain in his arm as he was dragged from his mothers tent.

"Stop! Stop! You are hurting my arm!" The man threw Virgil down on the ground.

"Quit fucking complaining Jesus Christ." The man took his shotgun and walked into the tent. Virgils eyes widened.

"She was sick! She isn't going to come back as—" a gunshot broke his sentence and Virgil covered his mouth as tears flowed down his face.

"Jesus Christ." Someone walked out of their tent and looked around. "What the actual fuck was that!?"

"The bitch died." The man left Virgil's mothers tent. "Remember we don't want any walkers if we can help it. I shot her in the head to make damn sure she wouldn't come back."

"Do you idiots, not realize that isn't how that works!? If you aren't bitten, or scratched you can't come back!" Virgil screamed.

"Kid, we took you in after your father helped out our friend. We can just as easily kick your ass out of camp and just tell your father you got bit." He walked over and held the gun to Virgil's head. Virgil stared him down.

"Fucking do it then." Virgil sassed. "Shoot me like you shot my fucking brother."

"Holy shit!" Someone knocked the gun away from Virgil and pulled him close. "What the actual fuck Derek!?"

"Kid was sassing me." Derek spit at Virgil's feet. "He should know his damn place here."

"Derek for crying out loud he just lost his mother!" Patton shouted from the tent. Virgil saw Patton zipping up his mothers tent. "And I take it that you are the reason for that wasted bullet in her head?"

"Again, we don't want any walkers. It was a precaution." Virgil glared.

"More like you just wanted me to suffer more you sick bastard!" Derek laughed.

"still upset about that? Your stupid brother got bit!" Derek was pulled away from Virgil.

"He wasn't fucking bit! Just admit you killed him on purpose!" Virgil started crying.

"Does that kid ever shut up?" Derek hissed.

"Just go Derek. It's too early to deal with you." Patton pointed away and Derek scoffed and walked off after handing Patton his gun. Patton placed it down and walked over getting eye level with Virgil.

"I'm fine." Virgil pulled away from whoever was holding him.

"You almost just let him shoot you kiddo, that's not fine." Patton held his hand. "I know you don't trust Derek at all, but you need to stop making him angry...if Emile didn't hold you back or stop him he probably would have shot you. Then what would I have told your father?"