"What's next?" Logan just sat there holding on the Patton, who was crying over Virgil. He hasn't stopped crying. That's fine. It just gives me even more incentive to beat the shit out of those who took him.
"Roman, we went over this. The only way to know where he is, is to get taken to him." I just started tapping my foot impatiently.
"Not necessarily, If we just beat the crap out of everyone, we'd find him eventually."
"Are you willing to stake his life on it?" I glared at him and he shook his head. "Think about it, Roman. We have no idea what we're getting into. just simply getting captured on purpose was plenty enough risk as it is."
"Logan, what do you think there doing to him?" Patton picked his head up and I could see how red and puffy his eyes were. It's still amazing how Logan was able to fix him up sp fast. I don't know a thing about medicine but I don't think that's possible. "Lo, I don't know what to do."
"I assure you Lady Aemilia is not the type to hurt someone needlessly." Logan brought Patton in closer and I stared at the doors. "Roman, what are you thinking?"
"I'm thinking, they arent going to take us to her." He narrowed his eyes and I grabbed the cuffs, holding them out towards him. "Think about it. Why would they put something on us that's so easily picked."
"I don't know Roman. Maybe not all of us where problem children." I wasn't that bad. I was just inventive. "Not everyone could manage to get in the trouble you did."
"I like to say I was creative. Anyway, my past doesn't matter. The fact is they would have done a lot more if they were going to take us to this Emmy."
"Her name is Aemila. You'd do right to respect her." I was about to yell at him when the van haulted causing all of us to lurch forward. " Roman, what ever your thinking don't do it."
"Sorry Lo, but sometime you have to follow your gut. And something is telling me, are plan just went out the window, the last turn they made." I moved myself to the doors and waited. I heard to sets of footsteps, making there way to the door and I smilled. The door opened and they stood back in shock. "Hello boys, I think you left somethings behind." My smile dropped and I held my hand out, watching the cuffs begin to swirl arround me. "Here, let me give you them back." I pushed my hand out and the cuffs flew out of the van hitting them right in the head. That was only two out of the four that took us.
"ROMAN! What happened to the plan?" Logan yelled as he helped Patton out of the van. I just rolled my eyes and began checking their pockets.
"Plans change Logan. Help me tie these guys up."
"And how do you expect that to happen with no rope and broken cuffs?" I sighed, throwing my hands in the air in defeat.
"I don't know Logan. I'll figure something... out." I turned around to Logan standing there a book in his and vines swirlling his feet
"It's allways up to me to fix your mess." He pointed at the two men and the vines lashed ou, wrapping them up like a coccon. I just stood in awe at what I was seeing. He closed the book and the vines at his feet diseapered leaving just the cocconed men. I was wide eyed and utterly confused, "What? Did you really think that a rational person such as my self would believe you automaticly without having some sort of secret too?"
"Yes." Logan sighed, walking over to hide the men. I looked around trying to determine where we were but nothing. I had no idea where we were. Meanwhile Virgil is god knows where tied up to a damn wall with chains and... and...
"Wait, how do I know that?"
"What kiddo?" Patton came over and held my arms, as if trying to stablize me. "How do you know what?" This sharp pain ripped through my arm and nearly doubled over. Nothing was there but it felt like I had just been cut. It felt like what had happened that one night. When all this started. Virgil cut himself on the glass and I had felt it. Does that mean... "Roman, are you ok?"
"Yes... no... Virgil is..."
"Roman concentrate. Thralls can allways tell where there master is." I looked over at Logan and nodded. I'm a human... well... I am a living gps. My only destination... Is virgils side.
I closed my eyes and prayed for something, anything. I thought of the way Virgil laughs. I thought of the way he always jumps to throwing things when he's mad... and how he must be mad now. I thought of him.
Images started running through my mind. Images of chains and rope. Images of water and wires and scars that covered him. Light cracked and I was on my knees wracked with this imense pain. I could hear Virgil screams mirroring my own, and Patton started freaking out.
"Roman..." I opened my eyes to those of worried friends and I smiled.
"I know where he is."
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VanHelsing~Prinxiety
Fanfiction#6~ Creativity (2/22) Virgil Mathews... What is there to say? He's smart. He's strong, agile. He got tight-lips and a sharp-tongue. What else? Oh yeah, He's a two-hundred-year-old vampire. I probably should have mentioned that first uh? He lives wit...