Virgil's POV
I sat with the bandages.
"So... why will I need bandages?" I asked.
Roman smiled. Oh. His sword.
He graciously grabbed it. He kicked me to the ground,
"WHAT THE HELL!?"
He smiled.
"DECEIT!"
The snake suddenly left. Roman dropped the sword.
His eyes filled with sapphire blue tears. He broke down.
"Are you ok?" I asked,
"Logan..."
As if on cue, the door smashed open.
It was Logan.
Then Thomas.
"Wow." I let my mouth smile, with no control,
"Why am I here?" Thomas looked at Logan,
He glared at Thomas, "You are my WING HOMO SAPIEN."
A laugh escaped my mouth.
"It's wingman, Logan..." Thomas smiled,
He looked at Roman, "Roman? Would you... maybes... date me?"
Silence.
"..." Roman walked out,
Logan looked at him, "Get wrecked?"
I glared at him, "Dead meme and the completely wrong usage."
"Ah."
We sat in complete silence. I looked at him. What should I say? Heartbreak is the worst feeling ever.
I saw a tear form in Logan's eye. It was now us two. Thomas had disappeared somewhere.
And I screwed it up.
"What if our eyes had fingers but we can't see them because they're inside our heads, and every time theres a pain in your eye it's because it pokes itself? Like... imagine that." I wondered out loud,
He looked at me, "What?"
We burst out laughing.
He looked at me, then looked down.
"Thanks for everything... you're so nice and polite. Thanks."
"Are you sure you mean me?"
"Yeah.
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The Dark Side
FanfictionIt started in Virgil's room. But it was too late. Deceit had came to him with the strongest grudge Virgil had ever known. It would hurt both. (Moxiety!)
