Ghost aren't so bad (Thomas Sanders Fanfiction)

Okay Maybe

Virgil POV

I was quickly awoken by my phone alarm blasting Panic!at the Disco High Hopes at full volume. I quickly turned it off and just stayed on my bed trying to calm down so I don't have a panic attack in the morning. Once calmed down I went to pick up my computer that was on my chest last night and that probably feel off the bed when I quick sat up but it wasn't on the floor. Confused I looked around to find it shut off in my desk "odd. I don't remember turning it off and putting it there" I mumbled to myself

I shrugged off the thought and got up for the day. I semi brushed my hair not really caring about my looks and threw on a clean shirt before grabbing my backpack. I put my computer in it and head to the kitchen. I pause for a moment thinking if I should have breakfast "no ones really here to complain if I do or don't eat" I grabbed my keys and put on my shoes deciding to head to work without eating. I put on my headphones and gave the house one last look before leaving to my hell hole of a job.

??? POV

I watched as the emo boy got up and ready for the day. He seemed confused about his computer moving and I do suppose that was my fault. He didn't seem to question it for to long before heading off for the day. I was slightly annoyed that he missed the most important meal of the day. I decided not to step in and say anything seeing as I guessed he was on his way to work. But I swear if he doesn't eat anything tonight then I will make him breakfast with a note.

Time skip and Virgil POV

I slowly unlocked the front door to my house. I was tired, grumpy and also on the verge of almost having a panic attack. My brother Deceit just had to come in and talk to me today. He was saying nice things but I knew they were all a lie. As I stepped inside and slipped my shoes off before putting down my hood and also taking off my headphones. I looked around for some reason excepting something to be different for some odd reason. A book was moved to one of my chairs as if someone was reading it but I paid no attention to it. I just wanted to curl up and cry at this point.

I walked to my room and turned on my bedroom light. I plugged in my phone and slowly curried up in bed. I finally let the tears run from my eyes as I started to cry. Not even five minutes later I felt a worm presence as if someone was hugging me. I looked around and saw a slight glimpse of someone. I suddenly felt extremely tired and let sleep take over.

??? POV

I was. Over joyed when Logan told us that someone new moved in. He informed us not to have any contact with them until he did because he didn't know how they would react but I was too excited to wait. I heard the door open from the kitchen and looked over at Logan who was in the living room. He quickly set his book down and vanished before the owner of the house saw him. As they walked to there room I noticed that they enjoyed wearing black but I also noticed they were on the verge of crying. I quickly followed after him making sure not to be seen. Once I got into his room I found him crying on on his bed. My fatherly instincts kicked in and I rushed over. I made sure I was invisible before carefully hugging him. A hug always helps even if you can't see the person hugging you. He seemed to calm down as he looked around slightly. He took sight of me and fell asleep. I laid a blanket over him and tucked him in smiling. I turned to leave but jumped slightly when I saw Logan standing in the door way with his arms crossed "he almost saw you Patton. Please be careful. We do not know how he will react to seeing us" I nodded a bit "don't worry I'll be more careful!" And with that Logan and I left the room to let the boy sleep