Virgil, once a Dark Side is now a Light Side.
But the past often doesn't leave good enough alone.
When the other sides only make Virgil feel worse, who's to stop him from just ending it all.
Of course, Thomas taking pills to keep Virgil at bay d...
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TRIGGER WARNING - talk about seizures and some pretty sad angst
Evan POV I jolted awake to a loud crack of thunder. I gasped, sitting up in bed. I was shaking slightly from the nightmare I just had.
The nightmare was already slipping out of my mind, despite just waking up from it. But I was still able to recognize what the nightmare was. I was back there and the thunderstorm probably triggered that nightmare.
When did I get home? I thought, remembering the events of yesterday. I blushed heavily, remembering the feeling of Remus's lips on mine.
Another rumble of thunder caused me to jump and squeak a bit. I am horribly, utterly terrified of thunderstorms. Thunderstorms bring back bad memories that I'd rather not remember.
Thunderstorms at night are even worse. Because it's dark. Especially since this only happens if Thomas has a nightmare, so he's probably having one right now.
I'm guessing Remus brought me home and put me to bed. Quietly, I slipped out of bed and started undressing.
I slipped into a clean pair of white boxers and an old, worn but still very soft, baby pink sweatshirt. I always wear it to bed, which had made all the elastic on the bottom of it completely unwind.
I searched through my bedsheets for Mr. Bun, or as I tended to call him, Bun. I found him underneath my pillow. Mr. Bun was a small brown bunny stuffed animal that I cherished.
I'm not exactly sure were he came from, I've just always had him. But he is very important to me, even now as an adult.
I laid down in my bed, clutching Bun close to my chest. I pulled the blankets up my chin and curled up. I squeezed my eyes shut, trying to block out the sound of the thunder.
