Who is he..?

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°•°Previously°•°

Roman opened up the glowing file [Continue] [Reset]
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[Reset.]
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New world created!

Virgil's P.O.V
*Hello...? Is anyone there..? Oh.
Hi!
Walk, walk, walk, walk.
Finally.
I'm back to normal.
Thank God...
Roman stood before my eyes, in a small garden of roses, silently staring at the sunset above us. He turned to me “I dont know much about your life beyond these walls..” he spoke quietly.
He smiled “I gave you the leader role.. That's all I know. Now you have the power to reset or continue! I thought since I messed your life up in the past.. Then why not make up for it?” I blinked and looked down. “Me..?”
He nodded and headed towards me.
“Yes you silly!” he seemed as if about to hug me. He smelt of roses
“Ill see you soon, love.”
The prince figure smiled.

Beep beep beep beep beep!!!
7:10AM June 1st 2000.
I groan and hit 'Reset' on the alarm as I sat up rubbing my eyes.
Same old dream
About 'him.' I'll find him some day, his name is Roman, appearingly my soulmate. The 'beep beep' of my alarm clock always... Sends shivers down my back for some reason, giving me a memory of a hospital.
Beep.. beep..
Beep.. ....
Its sorta confusing..
Too confusing.

I shuffle out of bed and stretch, doing my normal morning routine.

1. Get up (hardest part)
2. Head to the bathroom
3. Brush teeth
4. Head back to room
5. Get dressed
6. Head to the kitchen.

Number six, head to the kitchen.

I yawn and look up at the fatherly figure, 'patton.' He hummed softly as he baked, pure as a cinnamon roll.
He passes me some bacon and eggs, “Eat up, buttercup.” he giggles.

Patton's P.O.V
“Eat up buttercup.” I smile, and turn off the stove, taking my seat across from virgil. He begins to eat, and I do aswell. I blush slightly “Hey do you know logan..?” I ask, twirling a fork As he smirks slightly “What do you have a crush on my friend of something?” he chuckles. aHH NO doNT blUSH-
Too late
I'm already noticeably blushing. I muffle a scream into my palms “M-maybe! maybe not!” I mumble in a semi-tsundere voice.
He chuckles “Its fine if you do, you sre very emotional after all.” he says shoving a mouth full of food in his mouth. I nod slowly, calming myself to get rid of my red face.
“can you do me a favor..? ” I ask shakily. “Sure.” I chuckled “I haven't even asked anything yet” I say, shaking my head.

“Can you... Introduce him to me.. Please?”

Romans P.O.V
I pace around, as logan tries to calm me, “Why, why, why, why why?” I cover my face
“This is too much.”
Logan sighs “Why can't you just tell me?”
“You wouldn't understand!

★★

You stood there, fragile as glass. I dont want to hurt you, stop baking away.
Stop
Who are you?

You sit in a hospital bed, tears falling, like you've missed me, but I dont know you,
you're a stranger.
“You said you would free me. ”
Who said?
I never did.

But never say never.

He's telling the truth roman.

“And you did.”
“You have to find me.”

You lay in the hospital bed, put to sleep, forever.
But why in the hospital?
Should I go there?
Is that where I will meet you?

★★

“Imma go to the hospital.” I say. Logan blinked and dragged me out the door “No you are not you are going to school.” I sigh and roll my eyes “Fine.”
I'll visit the hospital later then, my dreams have to mean something.

Virgils P.O.V
I yawn and head of the door with patton “Okay, I'll see what I can do.” I smile at patton, as he beamed “Yay!” he squeals, as I let him think about it.

{Time skip}

9:20AM

I walk into the school, heading to the cafeteria, since I want another snack. Im HUNgRY OkAY doNT JUDGe Me-
I hum and grab some yogurt, and juice. i dont relaly mind sitting at a table alone, like always. I brush my hand against the semi-rough wall. Looking up, I see two boys, one of them.. Oh its Logan and somone wearing a prince like outfit, but modernized, like a jock sweater. And jeans.

Wait...
Him..
Its...
Him..

A/N: Sorry this is almost late, I had to do editing. But that's the little chapter I made!
Cliffhanger >:33

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