Sanders Sides One-Shots

Be careful what you wish for

I know I'm a terrible human being! Sorry for taking so long to update this, I was focused on my main story and also Wattpad didn't send me the notification for the comment! Anyways, this is the part 1 of the one-shot England_From_Hetalia  requested! I really hope you like it!

Going around the Imagination was dangerous and Virgil knew it, but he still did it for some reason. He had always been fascinated by the things you could find imagining a storage room and loved to just go there and try to find the weirdest object in there and take it to his room.

After about an hour of just wandering around he found a weird looking lamp that weirdly resembled the one from Aladdin. It was it was gold with green motives going all around it. it was beautiful but it gave him a weird and kind of creepy vibe. like there was something off about it. He shrugged off his anxiety and nervousness thinking that maybe he was only overthinking the situation. After all it wouldn't have been anything new.

So he took it and, hiding it in his hoodie so that no one would see it, went back to his room, not thinking about what could have happened.

When he got there, he locked his door and sat on his bed, taking out the weird looking lamp and observing it thoroughly. Suddenly he felt the urge to rub it, to see if some kind of genie would have came out. To his disappointment everything stayed the same and there was no magical creature in his room. He shrugged once again and put it on his bedside table.

What he should have noticed though was the sentence that appeared in a curved and elegant handwriting saying: "Pseustes has been woken. You have one wish, choose wisely."

*3 Hours later*

They had just finished filming a video and, as always, Virgil and Roman were yelling at each other; while Patton was trying to calm them down and getting them to stop screaming, Logan was reading a book, unfazed by the whole situation; they argued so often that it was no longer an unexpected occurrence, pulse they usually argued for so long that they even forgot the reason behind it. But this time was different, because this time Virgil said something he didn't mean in the slightest but still hit Princey hard.

"SOMETIMES I WISH YOU WOULD DISAPPEAR SO THAT YOU WOULD STOP CRIMINALISING EVERYTHING I DO OR SAY!" His hands immediately flew to his mouth, eyes wide and filled with guilt.

Roman dropped his head, his whole body was tense, his hands closed in two tight fists. Something small and shiny fell from his eyes onto the carpet. He quickly dried the tear stain on his cheeks, not wanting to cry in front of the others. He knew Virgil didn't like him but never in his whole life he would have thought that the dark trait hated him so much that he wished he disappeared.

"P-Princey, I-I swear I didn't mean it, I swear, I'm sorry, I-" Roman raised his hand, stopping him. "Save your breath, Anxiety. We both know you did mean it. I just didn't think you hated me that much." And with that, he turned on his heels and stormed into his room, leaving Virgil to cry guilty tears under Logan shocked gaze and Patton's stern watery eyes.

The time seemed to stop while he fell to his knees, his breathing accelerated.

You fucked up again. You can't do anything right. You hurt him. You made him cry. It's your fault. He is sad and he thinks you hate him, all just because you can not shut your fucking useless mouth. It's your fault. You disappointed everyone. You're nothing but a worthless, useless, living disappointment.

Someone put a hand on his shoulder making him jump and tearing him away from his self-deprecating thoughts. Still struggling to breath he looked up, seeing Patton standing by his side. His eyes had shifted from stern and disappointed to soft and sympathetic.
"You really didn't mean it, uh, kiddo?" He said crunching down to meet Virgil's eyes. The dark persona sook his head frantically and covered his face, sobbing into his hands.

"Don't worry kiddo, give him some time to cool off than you can go and apologise, okay?" He nodded, not knowing what was happening to him. He usually pondered his words a lot more then what he did a few minutes ago.

Without saying another word he went back to his room and cried himself to sleep.

** Time skip to the next day because I'm lazy**

When Roman woke up he felt weird. He didn't know what it was, something just felt... off. He got out of bed and prepared for the day ahead of him. The words Virgil said to him still ringing in his head, making his smile a little more fake and his eyes a little less sparkly.

With one last look in the mirror he told himself that he could face Virgil like he always did, and went to the kitchen where Patton was cooking breakfast, like he always did.

"Greetings Padre!" He exclaimed striking is signature pose, like nothing ever happened. But the dad like character didn't seem to hear him.

Confused Roman approached the other trait, looking at him and trying to understand why he didn't hear his greeting.

"Patton?" He asked and when he saw that there was no response, he waved a hand in front of his face. Nothing.

"Salutations Patton. Did you sleep well?" Logan said entering the kitchen. The dad turned around facing Roman with a happy smile. The prince smiled relief rushing through him until... until Patton walked right through him.

"Hey Lo! I slept quiet well thanks for asking! What about you?" He said in his usual bubbly tone.

Roman stood frozen in place for a second before what had happened completely sunk in. That's when he began to freak out. His eyes widened and his hands flew to his chest trying to see if it was real or not. He ran to his room once again and looked in the mirror. Only now he realised what felt off. His appearance. It was almost like he was translucent, like he was only a memory. What the heck is happening?

Meanwhile in the kitchen Virgil joined the other two traits, head low and bangs covering up his eyes preventing everyone from seeing his red puffy eyes. He cried himself to sleep and kept having nightmares through the night. His own anxiety was acting up and he couldn't seem to be able to forgive himself for what he said to Roman.

"Morning kiddo!" Patton chirped happily, before noticing how weirdly his dark strange son was behaving. "Is everything okay, kiddo?" He asked, concern lacing his voice.

Virgil nodded and held back the guilty tears that once again were trying to escape from his eyes.

"D-Do you know where is Roman?" He asked sheepishly. There was silence for a moments.

"Who's Roman?"

A bit of a cliffhanger, sorry! Part 2 coming out soon!
Bye, Ali :3