Slice my heart open. FINISHED

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Im sorry i made it turn out like the last chapter was the end! Fear not we are finally drawing near the end but we aren't there yet!

Also Foxpawz can everyone just shower this amazing person in love and this chapter is for you!
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The doctor sat, face grim as he watched the young man laying on the bed, his breath going out in shallow huffs. "How long can he last?" Patton asked him, sitting on the window ledge his mask was off and his face was also grim.

"Not that Long im afraid." The doctor who was wearing a brown cardigan, let it fall loosely down his shoulders as he sighed out of stress. His own wings fluttering nervously.

"You have to persuade him angel, it's the only way." He pressed his own blue shimmering wings out as he sighed out some more, as the other angel watched in envy of the lack of his own wings which were nothing but sticks of bones. "He'll have to let you turn him into a rank or he'll merely rot away." He explained sombrely.

Angel or now Patton, gasped in horror.
"N-no Emile there has to be another way! I can't let him rot." He almost shouted and the doctor was only looking at Virgil's sleeping face as wires were attached to his arms and chest. Breathing mask over his mouth to help his falling body. First time patton saw it he wanted to cry out from agony. "There is no other way unless you persuade him to become an Rank himself."

"But that means.." Patton trailed off and this is when Emile finally looked at the broken angel.

"Yes he'll end up dead either way."

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"So that's what Emile said then?" Roman asked lazing off the edge of the building. Angel nodded sitting close by. "Yes."
"So Emile like an angel as well right can't he just protect him until I can reach him?!" Roman asked loudly running a hand through his hair. Patton only rolled his eyes.

"That's what the doctors been doing in the first place. He's an speckter, the first in the angels ranks." Patton explained and roman kept his mouth shut letting him continue. "Speckters are God's second hand men angels which were born in heaven never been in human contact before,"

"But something happened with Emile he wanted to bond and connect with the human world so he pretended to be human and to this day he still is," Patton sighed. "He hasn't seen god since he went to earth and I know for an fact he won't be allowed in, he hates angels who like earth." His words turned bitter at the end as roman looked at him with Sympathetic eyes.

Patton was an Guardian angel, the third in rank for angels and the most hated and disgusted out of them all. Despite the name they were usually treated like slaves or simply hurt or tortured by other ranks or god himself.

Unlike other ranks they had to wear a mask which blocked out there true feelings and emotions to back when they were alive, leaving Patton to be grey and somber all the time. Guardian angels had no wings to speak off only bones of wings that the feathers have Been plucked off like a chicken.

"He's been looking over him as well as I, to make sure nothing goes wrong while your in his head." He explained lastly looking down. "He's pretended to be Virgil's therapist until later notice." Roman nodded and he slowly wrapped his arms around the male and squeezed him tightly.

"We'll get him then you can tell him right!" Roman smiled and Patton looked up slowly. "Tell him what?"

"That Your his guardian angel!" Roman snickered. "Oh he'll love that!" But once again Patton rolled his eyes. "Once he finds out the truth the Patton you've been with has been a figment of his imagination he won't feel that way anymore." Roman stopped snickering and looked sad again.

"Angel.. that isn't how feelings work. If he had feelings for you in his mind it must've been he's had feelings for you in some point-" roman tried to explain but an harsh glare was sent his way which shut him down. "Don't, don't give me another reason to feel guilty."

"Angel. You don't have to feel guilty! You had it bad don't feel sorry for ending-" Roman tried to comfort but angel had only placed his mask back on as the once empty and desolate street seemed to switch but into life and come alive once more. The angel sat down watching the real world as he refused to look at roman.

"Go, we do have Time. Help him figure out the rest of the puzzle then bring him here." He ordered and roman nodded biting his lip as he began to walk out of the roof.

"And Roman.. thank you for not judging my choice in the end."

With that the door slammed closed as the streets seemed to collapse under him and he shot up out of bed sweating and heaving.

Romans eyes darted around the room, to meet with Virgil who was wide eyed and looked beyond scared.

"Explain, you explain to me right now!" He shouted and roman stared at him with pity in his eyes. "What do you know already?" Virgil started gripping his hair in harsh chunks as he ranted on.

"Yueri told me about being in limbo! B-but how I can I be in limbo you're only in limbo if your.." his words trailed off.
"Oh my god I'm dead aren't I I am dead!"

"B-but what about being an Ghost whisper w-was that fake am I not an real rank like you! My brother." Roman slowly pulled his hands out of his hair and slowly made them both fall to there knees as worried Streams of tears flooded Virgil's cheeks.

"First off Your not dead we are inside of your head Virgil," he explained but that only helped in working him up more.
"In my Head h-how the heck does that work?" Virgil was about sobbing at this point and roman stared harshly at the wall in front of them.

"You're in a coma Virgil." Roman started and Virgil  stared bewildered and teary
"C-coma but how?" The other interrupted with an strong hug as Virgil confused and scared sobbed into his shoulder.

"You'll need to find that out but I'm here to help you. I'm always here."

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:O there it is! The big reveal! Soon we'll be getting into more juicy stuff but I honestly hope that everyone likes the plot twist..