Random Sanders Sides Stuff

NOT THE PHONE

Virgil's P.O.V.
I sigh, putting my phone down. My insomnia is acting up again, so I'm trying to distract myself. I get up, quickly snatching my phone. I'm not sure why, but I'm extremely attached and protective of it. One time Roman tried to take it from my hands for fun, he ended up unconscious on the floor. I had been startled, and smacked him on the head so hard I knocked him out. He still teases me for it, but I'm just glad he isn't angry. I switch over to Tumblr as I walk, ready for the usual  barrage of dark humor. I hear glass breaking and freeze, sliding my phone into my pocket as I sink down, continuing to creep towards the kitchen in the real world instead. Terror takes over me as I see an intruder, a gun in hand. He sees me and points it harshly, aiming directly at my head.
"Give me everything, remain silent, and you'll live." I nod, to scared to do much of anything else. He starts emptying my pockets, but stops at the last one Give me your keys, wallet, and phone." He says, clearly not wanting to reach into my back pocket himself. I rush to comply, hesitantly handing him my keys and wallet.
"Here." I say quietly, hoping he doesn't notice. No such luck.
"I said your phone too." When I don't move he lunges forwards, still holding tightly to his gun as he tries to grab it.
"NO!!" I screech, the same rage and surprise coming over me. I start scratching and kicking, making him hurt in any way possible. Quickly he kneels, blood pouring from every piece of visible skin, and seeping through his shirt and pants. I guess I could've done that from the beginning, it would've been a lot easier, but I guess I was too terrified. Anger can override fear though, one of the few reason thought went out the window for me, something that rarely happens. I stare down in slight shock before quickly snatching his gun, as well as everything he already took. I see four groggy people shuffle into the room, before all if their eyes go wide.
"Virgil!" Patton exclaims, running forwards and hugging me. Roman stares at the intruder as Thomas and Logan join the hug, bewildered.
"How?" He asks simply. I shrug.
"There are only two ways that I would've stopped thinking for a moment, you've experienced one of them, and it was the same one a few minutes ago." I say vaguely, too embarrassed to admit why. Realization dawns on him and the others, but Thomas is still left clueless.
"What do you mean?" He asks, making Roman chuckle.
"It means the idiot tried to take his phone." He says with a smirk. I duck my phone.
"And that was a bad idea because?" Thomas asks, still not understanding.
"The last person who did that was knocked unconscious. Clearly with actual enemies it is worse." He says, looking gratefully down at the robber, who only groans in response. Thomas gasps quietly.
"Who was the last person?" He asks, slight fear in his voice. Roman chuckles again.
"Me." He says simply, laughing. Soon we're all laughing, I guess it is kinda funny. Once we calm down Patton also seems to realize something.
"You said there were two things. What's the other?" He asks curiously. This only makes Roman and Thomas smirk, while Logan rolls his eyes with a fond smile. I duck my head, more embarrassed than before.
"What, is it someone touching your food? Or stealing your clothes?" Roman teases, smirking smugly. I shake my head, my voice faint.
"No. It's if you guys were in danger. It was just me and him, so it didn't happen because of that, but if you were there he still would be like this." I whisper, not able to lift my eyes from the ground. Suddenly the light mood around us turns more serious, and I can tell they're no longer smirking. My anxious thoughts start to get the better of me when four pairs of arms find their way around me, encasing me in a welcome warm embrace. I smile, things would always work out if I had my famILY.

Sorry it's short, I wanted to get something out today. How do you like it?