conversations // prinxiety ✔

♥ 22 - mess ♥

*virgil's pov*

I watched the destruction from the dark room.

Logan had locked himself in his bedroom and was curled up under his desk, trying to keep from crying. He was mumbling things to himself that I could barely make out.

"Didn't mean to, didn't mean to, didn't mean to, so fucking stupid..."

Patton was in the hallway debating between if he should open Logan's door or not, and finally decided to keep away and stress eat.

And Roman.

He was an absolute mess. An even bigger mess than Logan was. When he started to hyperventilate, I pulled on the restraints as hard as I possibly could, but nothing worked. I had to keep watching him have a fucking panic attack.

He began shouting things at the wall. "Shut up, Roman! All you are is dumb and you could never deserve someone as great as Virgil anyway!"

When I looked back at Patton's screen, he was sobbing while eating a large bowl of ice cream and another bowl of popcorn.

And in the fucking corner, there was Deceit dressed as me. He walked right up to Patton.

"So Patton," he said in my voice, "how does it feel to be heart broken? It must hurt, huh? To have someone you love taken away?"

"Virgil?"

"Mhm."

"Fuck off, Virgil."

My eyes widened. No! This can't be happening!

"Why should I?"

Patton stood up and looked right into Deceit's stupid face.

"Because it wasn't my fucking fault I broke up with you, Virgil! You know that! This was some revenge thing but I didn't do anything to you! I helped you and you. Know. It. Why are you doing this? Are you trying to ruin our lives?!"

Deceit responded with a simple smirk as he walked past Patton.

The door opened and Deceit was in his normal attire.

"Stop doing this," I hissed.

"Of course I will. After I tell Thomas everything 'you' have done."

"You won't!"

He simply laughed.

Before he closed the door, I screamed, "Roman! Help!"

He came back in and snapped, making my mouth shut and unable to open again.

Bitch.

Hopefully Roman heard me.