Pride! (No Ship)

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Author: Jemmy

Plot: Roman is jelly of the other sides and has turned evil ,):3 oh, and Logan's paranoid and constantly overthinks the simplest things.

[Roman's POV]

I hastily grabbed a piece of paper from my desk, grabbing a pencil too. I slid the chair out and sat down.
'Logan.' The name popped into my mind as soon as I grabbed the paper. I wrote In a sweet manner, watching the led slowly trace onto the paper. First the L. Then the O. I smiled, feeling satisfaction welling up in my heart. I imagined what I'd do to him. I already felt the sword in my hands, I could see the blood already. I heard a knock at my door, along with the snap of pencil led.
"Roman! Do you want to play Uno™️ with us?" Patton chimed.
I sighed and pushed myself up from the desk,
"Of course!" I called back. I headed to the door and opened my door. I looked over to the others, all sitting around the table. I walked over and sat in the seat I normally sit in, a stack of cards already at the seat. Virgil looked at me, saluting, "Hey, Princey," I rolled my eyes and picked the cards up, I didn't have time for him. I could overhear Logan mumbling to himself as I looked at my cards. A wild plus four, a green two. Patton smiled brightly, "Alright! Let's start, shortest to tallest, First Virgil, then me, then Logan, then Roman!" He said, setting his cards Down. Logan looked up as soon as Patton finished, "Isn't that going to be complicated, shouldn't it start, Virgil, then go to the left or right-" I groaned and smacked my fist on the table, making Virgil jump and tense beside me. "We get it, you analyze things, now shut up." Logan looked at me with no protest, then his cards. Good. I thought, Know your place.

/After the game of uno™️/

Logan sighed, "I don't get the point of these card games, why do we need to match colors and numbers?" He asked, pushing the glasses up the bridge of his nose. I clenched a hand into a tight fist under the table, using all my strength not to smack that stupid inquisitive look off his face and crush his glasses. "Well," Patton started, "It's not about the game, it's about what happens while we're playing! It's for memories," He said, looking at Logan, his cheeks blushing a rosy tint. Ugh, how could you love someone like that? All of you are way too obnoxious In some way. I thought, tapping my foot to the beat of my heart. Virgil reached across the table and grabbed the cards, having to stand up and get out of his chair just to reach. Pathetic. I thought, kicking the chair away from behind him. He didn't seem to notice, because as he went to sit, he fell, dropping the cards. I snickered, getting up, "I'll be in my room~" I said with a smile. "Kiddo?" Patton said, "Are you Okay?" The rest of what they said blurred as I walked back to my room, anger twitching in the back of my thoughts.
   I pulled the chair out of my desk and sat down, grabbing pencil, which the lead had broken on. I grabbed a sharpener, and sharpened it until it was a practically a needle. I wrote lightly, careful not to snap the tip. I needed to collect my patience..This isn't going to be an overnight thing. "But it could be," Someone whispered besides me, leaning onto my chair. I looked to see who, Deceit.. I smiled at him, "You're getting ahead of yourself," I spoke quietly, careful not to draw suspicion to myself from the others. Deceit smirked and put an arm around me, "It can be whatever you want it too, nobody'll find out." He said. I felt a tingle along my spine. I can..I can kill them all in a second, and i'd win.

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