Chapter Fourteen

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Roman's POV

I woke up with a dull ache in my head. I sat up slowly looking to me side, only to find it empty, but still warm. Virgil and I slept together last night, and I'm guessing he just barely got up. I adjusted my clothes to look presentable and headed down the stairs.

"-I know but this could all be fake!" One voice whispered.

"He loves me, and this won't be fake!" Another reply back.

"What if he finds him? This is something that could end up just like-"

"Don't. You. Dare. Go. There." What is going on?

"Virgil-"

"WHY CAN'T YOU BE HAPPY FOR ME!?" Virgil snapped. A small whimper was heard followed by a sigh, "Logan, why can't I live a normal life without him or my wings getting in the way?"

Virgil wants something normal. He wants to feel loved. My heart breaks a little at the thought of that. Maybe he can live a normal life. I shake the idea away, closing in on more of the conversation.

"I am happy for you, Virgil, you have had romantic feelings towards the boy since you began going here," Awe, "However, what will we do if he finds you? Or him? Either one of you could end up dead, or worse!"

I turned from the wall. ' Who is this "he?" Is he a bad person? Why is this involving me?' There is something Virgil is not telling me. I won't push it for now, besides it's probably nothing, right?

Wrong. WAY wrong. And I couldn't be more scared than I am right now.

Sorry this is short. I'm having writer's block on this, again. Plus I'm sick. I hope you can forgive me! Until then take it easy guys, gals, and non-binary pals, PEACE OUT!

 

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