{Fight Or Flight} (Prinxiety)

Pack bags. You're gone without a sound. 14

Warnings: Swearing, mentions of S*x. Remus. . . Pain, violence. . . (Let me know if there's more.)

Hey, the next chapter has Virgil in it. . . I just have decided to split the chapters up more. The chapter with Virgil should be out some point this week. 

Whoops accidentally published this with the wrong title. . .

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Roman felt pain surged through every muscle in his body.  Thick and heavy as though his body was simply a hatchet, and his only use was to have his head slammed into wood. The first clear sentence he could manage out of his throat was, "What happened." Really original I know, yet hey, it was the best thing he could think of.

Remy let out a shaky sigh, "Hey ro, how are you feeling?" He asked, taking a step forward and lowering himself down to Romans' height. Knees meeting the floor, concerned eyes peeping over his tilted glasses. Ro let out a groan, there eyes meeting. Relief filling the injured man at seeing a familiar sight and not a pissed vampire instead. 

Roman was about to say something specifically to Remy when he spotted green behind his friend. He stood up swift and clumsily, heavily relying on his wings for balance just so that he could grab Remy. He pulled him close, wrapping his wings around him in protection. A feral noise leaving his lips and Remus took a shocking step backwards. Remy stiffening in the hold, refusing to breathe. 

"Hey, bro. . .  I'm sorry. ." Remus attempted, folding his hands behind his back with a guilty expression. Roman scoffed at his words and pulled a scared Remy closure taking another step back. . .  Remus faltered, eyes softening "Look roman . ." He tried again.

"Shut up!" Was Romans simple reply.  His brows furrowed into a frown to the point it seemed painful, teeth-gritting together. His hold not once slipping on the coffee addicted man. 

Remus closed his mouth for once. His expression unreadable, his feet planted firmly upon the ground. Roman hugged Remy tighter with his wings and took another step back. Remy following along awkwardly, continuously bumping into his chest. 

"Look gurl, I can look after myself!" Remy whined, gently pushing against the feathers that seemed to encase him in a cacoon. His gaze never leaving Remus. 

Remus nodded in agreement, "Yeah, let go of sugar bat!" Remus agreed, taking a step forward, "You're suffocating him!" He scolded with a laugh, placing a hand upon his hips and pointing. 

Remy scoffed, rolling his eyes "I am not a sugar bat . . .  ya octie pie!" he replied back, pushing his glasses further upon his face with a glare. 

Roman groaned, letting go of Remy, "If your all going to be lovely Dovey nicknaming how about you get a room." He replied, grabbing onto remys arms as though he would actually leave him. Though not trapping him with wings roman was still determined to be able to pull him out of harm's way if needed. 

Remus smiled, wiggling his brows, "Well Remy, I am the master of good times." He took a step forward, swaying his hips.

Remy blanked, "Yeah, no thanks.  ." He deadpanned. 

Logan and Patton returned with more medical supplies. Upon sight Patton instantly pulled roman into a giant hug, pulling him close. "Your awake." He exclaimed, holding him tighter. "I was worried you weren't going to awaken again." The hug caused roman to let go of Remy, who hopped out of reach, perching on top of a coffee table. 

Logan rolled his eyes at that, "He had a good percent of a chance- of waking up." He reasons, sitting down his supplies next to Remy, who stumbled off, bumping into Remus. "Anways now that he is awake we need to talk about Virgil."He finished with and Remy attempted to get away from Remus now, though the rat-man simply looped his arms around his waist, resting his head on his shoulder. As though he didnt know what personal space was. 

Roman winced, "Yeah. . . . ." Patton released his hold on roman and gently nudged him to sit down on the couch. Plopping down beside him when he did so, and began gently rubbing his back.  Pattons eyes were full of worry and concern as they sat there and roman couldn't help but feel a stab of guilt. 

Logan looked between Roman, Remy and Remus. "Your all winged creatures. Virgil was taken by a winged creature. You must know why." He stated, his tone slightly accusing. 

Remy winced, while Remus simply held him tighter like he was his emotional support stuffy. Roman sunk deeper into the couch and opened his mouth- "That guy who took him, Mortem, He's the leader of our kind. He's actually my ex-fiance. . " he began to explain, shrinking under Remus's jealous glare. "And-

Logan stopped him before he could finish cutting in, "That doesn't explain why he kidnapped Virgil. Get to the point." 

Remus giggled, pulling Remy even tighter and pipped in. "Virgil has wings!!" Remy's eyes widened in shock, Virgil was a what now ? Wait I already knew that, I think? Only for the pain to snap him out of it. A hurt hiss leaving his lips, and surprisingly with that Remus loosed his grip. 

Logan blinked. "I'm not an Idiot." 

Roman looked towards Patton who didnt seem that surprised. "We've lived with Virgil long enough to figure out his little secret Kiddo. We just decided to pretend we didnt know for his sake. " Roman blanked for a moment. I guess that makes sense? He thought. 

Remus being one who enjoyed being the bringer of bad news casually changed the topic back to the kidnapping, with quite blunt choice of words. "Basically mortem wants to f*ck Virgil." 

Logan froze, not a single amount of movement present. His eyes void of all emotion. Patton did the same only to snap out of it, several stages of grief forming on his once cheerfully face. Roman shot his brother a hate-filled glare, while Remy attempted to get free. 

"What?" Patton asked. 

Remy while busily digging his nails into Remus's flesh and attempting to pull him off decided to phrase it nicer. "Mortem was going to marry roman. Decided Roman wasn't worth it then settled on Virgil." 

Logan snapped out of it with that. "Why Virgil?"

Roman rose from his seat, "That doesn't matter, were going to get him back. " He announced, striking a heroic pose, his lungs and shoulder aching in pain. 

Logan bristled, "How though."

Remus beamed. "Listen here F*ckheads I have the perfect plan!!"