The "Bad Guy"

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roman
Here i was having a good day tell virgil comes here. He always cimes and messes everthing up. I hate him. After all i am the good guy,the Disney prince, the hero my job is to stop and punish peaple like him ,the bad guy,the villain hes job is to well... Mess up things. And today i was not feeling good and was not about to seat there wile this this...freak messed up all of MY hard work.

Virgil
After having a panic attack in ny sleep i woke up. Knowing i was not going to be able to go back to sleep i just got up and ready i put on my hoodie and makeup and went downstairs to get some food. I went down with my hood up trying not to see anyone. Once i went down stairs i was greeted bye non other tnat Princey him self once he saw me he glared at me with rage in his eyes i just ignored him and went back to making food after a few minutes he went into the kitchen and grabbed me by the hoodie and started yelling at me you are a freak the bad guy cant you see no one wants you here i flinch at ever word as his voice got lader i started to tear up but would not cry. As he yeld at me i tryed to run he grabed me tight and pined me to the wall you cant run from everthing he screamed at me. And with that... He punched me in .the. face. Then he let go but no regret on his face just happyness and anger how could he be this mean i thought as i ran to my room my face stinging i slamed the door shut and cryed i would of had a panic attack if i did not pass out already. A few ahours later i woke up. And i was done. I was done.

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