Sanders Sides OneShots

Monster

A/N use the image as the setting basis, but all of the buildings have crumbled.

T.W. Panic attack

Everywhere was dark.

Virgil couldn't figure out where he was.

Everywhere he looked, people were giving him evil stares.

As he looked around, he saw buildings crumbled, piles of rubble scattered around. Putrid smells filled the air, ash and dust floated around, settling and causing a thin blanket over the rocks.

He tried to find anything familiar, anything that could help him figure out where he was and what had happened.

He finally saw a flash of white and red in the seemingly black world.

Virgil caught up with the figure dressed in white.

"Roman! Thank goodness, a face I recognise! What is going on here? Everyone keeps giving me dirty looks and I don't recognise anything!"

"You. you happened. You caused this, everyone hates you for what you did." Roman turned around, his expression conveyed hate, and his voice was deeper, with an evil echo to it. His hair was a mess, his sash was torn. Upon closer inspection, Virgil noticed his eyes were black, deviod of life and emotion.

Virgil backed away, fear levels rising.

Roman stalked off, leaving alone. 

As he walked around, trying to figure out where he was or what was going on, he crashed into something, or someone.

Once he had come back to his senses, he realised it was Logan he had run into.

"Logan! Are you okay? What happened to you?"

"Don't act like you don't know!" He snapped back, his voice similar to Roman's. Virgil looked at Logan, noticing his disheveled hair, torn clothing, and wonky glasses. Like Roman, his eyes were completely black.

Before Virgil had chance to say anything more, Logan took off, and disappeared from sight, leaving Virgil alone, once again.

Virgil tried to figure out what he had done, but nothing came to mind. 

Virgil looked around once more, and noticed Patton in the sea of identical faces. 

He stumbled through the crowd, finally coming up behind Patton.

"Patton, I am so glad I found you, the other two were action so strange, their voices were weird, and their eyes were black, like an abyss."

Patton turned around, face turning into one of complete anger.

"What do you want?" All traces of a happy, bubbly personality was gone. His voice was deeper and echoed even more than either Logan's or Roman's. His eyes were an even darker shade of black, if possible. His clothes were completely torn to shreds.

Virgil took a step back out of pure fear. 

"What happened?" He murmured to himself, not intending on Patton hearing.

"Don't act like you don't know!"

"I-I really don't"

"You corrupted everyone, tore us all apart. You ruined everyone. Happiness completely obliterated. You're a Monster. Hated by all."

Virgil turned away, "No."

He found himself face to face with Roman, an evil grin present on his lips. He turned again, only to find Logan blocking his path. He made one final effort in turning the only other was possible, but Patton boxed him in.

They began to chant, "Monster. Monster." Moving in on Virgil with every word.

Virgil crouched down, pulling his knees to his chest, breath catching in his throat, tears blurring his vision,

"Monster. Monster." Their voices filling his head. His hands covering his ears, in hopes of blocking them out. 

Nothing worked. He felt himself suffocating from the lack of oxygen.

Trapped.

He didn't know what to do. He hugged himself tighter, hoping to escape. 

"Monster. Monster."

"No. No. No!"

Everything went silent.

He looked up.

Logan, Roman and Patton gone, the dystopian, apocalyptic background gone.

Black darkness surrounded him.

But the voices remained.

"Monster..."

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600 words

Hope you enjoyed, I was laying in bed last night, trying to sleep, when the idea came to me, so I got up and started writing, and I'm not sure what this was supposed to be, but I like how it turned out, I hop you do too.

Take care.

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