Baby Virgil (Sanders Sides)

Chapter Three

Roman put Virgil down on the floor. He went into his bathroom and searched for eyeshadow. He found some and went to where Virgil was. Virgil was looking at how big the room was.

"What? Did you expect something small like the other rooms?" Roman asked. Virgil nodded. "That's not like me, now is it, Hot Topic? Close your eyes."

Virgil closed his eyes and Roman kneeled down. He wiped off the messy eyeshadow with a tissue and replaced it with new eyeshadow, this time it was perfect.

"There you are, emo nightmare," Roman said. "Now, what would you like to do?"

"Muic!" Virgil exclaimed.

"Music?" Roman asked. Virgil nodded. "Alright, let me get my nano."

Virgil waited for Roman to get his nano. Virgil crawled around the room, looking at stuff. Roman had a sword collection out in the open.

Bad idea.

Virgil looked at the swords. There was a voice telling him to put his finger on one of them. The voice sounded familiar, but Virgil couldn't place it. He crawled towards the swords and put his index finger on the blade.

He cut himself.

Virgil looked at his finger with tears in his eyes. He cried and shouted.

Roman walked back into the room and saw Virgil by the swords.

"Ah, oh no..." Roman walked over and kneeled down. "Let me see."

Virgil reluctantly showed Roman his finger. Roman summoned bandages and gently held Virgil's hand.

"It's okay, Virgil. Just breathe. It'll be over soon." Roman tried to calm him down. It seemed to be working and Roman managed to wrap bandages around Virgil's finger. "There you go, is that better?"

"Kissy!" Virgil said and lifted his finger up. Roman's eyes widened and then he smiled.

"Alright, anything for you, emo nightmare..." Roman said and kissed Virgil's finger. Virgil smiled, making Roman softly smile. Then Virgil yawned. "Is it time for someone's nappy time?"

Virgil glared at him, making Roman laugh.

"Alright, I'll keep watch over you. You can sleep in my bed." Roman said and picked Virgil up. He put Virgil down in the middle of the bed. "The bed is all yours."

Virgil lied down on the bed. Roman grabbed a chair and pulled it over. He sat down and watched as Virgil slept.