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Alternate Way

Before I begin, this isn't an original idea it's what I imagined happening instead When I was reading a book on here. If you want to know what's going on in this story you have to read House of cards, by ali6ce
Virgil's P.O.V.
Then the 'click' of a door opening and a cold voice asking: "What does he not want you to share with us, Patton?" Logan was directly behind him, looking at us with his arms folded.
Patton looked to me apologetically.
"Anxiety has scars all over his body, and he refuses to tell me why." My eyes widened with fear. I wanted to run, to hide and curl up in a ball, but I knew it wouldn't do anything.
"Is this true?" Roman asks, appearing out of nowhere. I flip my hood up, though I wince at my own movement. Logan notices.
"Considering he is wincing in pain at a simple gesture he performed I would believe it to be so. Why?" He asks in a monotone voice.
I can here their laughter in my head, calling me pathetic and stupid for letting them find out. If I tell them, they will come out. All the pain I've endured for years will be useless. I can't let that happen.
Before anyone can say anything else I bolt, running to my room and locking the door. They appear, Panic with his belt and Fear with his knives.
~Time skip~
That was the worst one yet, made worse by the frantic knocking the whole time. They're still knocking right now as a matter of fact. I just throw on new clothes and sit on my bed, wondering what in the world I'm gonna do next.
Before I know it I pass out.
~Time skip~ (Sorry)
I wake up, still exhausted. They are here again. I let out a yelp of surprise, backing against the door. The knocking becomes more frantic.
"Enjoy your nap?" Fear asks mockingly. "Your 'friends'" he made air quotes at the word friends "have been non-stop knocking. It's getting annoying. Maybe we should punish you for worrying them?" He asks menacingly, taking a step towards me. I let out a small whimper. I move to the side as he summons his knives. Just as he takes another step towards me the door bursts open, I look up to see Roman standing there angrily, sword drawn.
My eyes widen in shock, and I jump to my feet. They all growl, and advance on him. I jump in front of him.
"No! Remember the deal? I didn't make them find out, they found out on their own so you can't hurt them!" They look at me.
"I can do whatever I want." Fear says, shoving me to the ground. He stabs Roman in the arm and I kick his legs out from underneath him. His hands start becoming transparent, as do the rest of their hands.
"You idiot!" Panic screams, looking at his own hands. Fear realizes his mistake, but it's too late. I stand up and watch them fade, then immediately grab my first aid kit. Roman looks satisfied with this action until he realizes I got it out for him.
"You need it more than I do." He says, looking over to where they were.
"I've been dealing with this for years, you haven't." I say dismissively. His eyes widen.
Patton rushes in and goes to hug me, but stops, remembering the cuts.
"Kiddo, why? Years? What deal? What did they do to you? Who are they?" He rushes out.
"That's a long story and I haven't slept in months really, so if you'll all kindly exit my room?" I say tiredly. They all leave, and I go to bed, finally falling asleep peacefully for the first time since I became a main trait.