Roman's POV
Once we got home to Thomas' mind, it was time to tell him.
"Virgil, could you?" I looked at him with red, tear-stained eyes,
"... Yeah... sure..." He ran his hands throughout his hair.
Virgil's POV
I came up to Thomas.
"WHAT HAPPENED?" A sudden yell came from him,
"Logan..."
"What?"
"Logan's gone. And I need to take his place." I cried,
"What happened?"
"He, we think that," I coughed, "he died."
"W-What?"
"We think he's dead."
"No."
"What?" I looked at him,
He looked at me, "He's not dead."
"He is!"
"Look for him, please."
I sighed, "Ok."
Time Skip
"I have to go alone." I spoke to the other two,
"Please... be safe." Patton looked at me,
"I will." I looked at them.
I left them.
And soon, I was there, by myself.
"I missed this place."
Logan's POV
I wasn't dead, I was living more then I'd ever lived before.
"SHOTS, SHOTS, SHOTS!" I yelled at Cecil, who was drinking beer,
"Ay, Logan?" Deceit spoke,
"YEAH?" I smiled drunkenly,
"I THOUGHT YOU DIDN'T LIKE ALCOHOL!"
"YEAH, DIDN'T!"
We went down laughing.
The ground was crimson red, and the walls were black.
A seat was blue, with black stripes.
The carpet was soft.
I laughed with so much happiness that I couldn't get up.
"WOO!"
My glasses were off already and I couldn't see anything but blurry shapes that resembled people.
Then Virgil appeared.
"FREE HIM!" He yelled,
"He's freer then ever!"
"Oh my god. He's glitching."
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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!)
