Thoughts Are LOUDER In Silence |COMPLETED|

alternative ending

[someone asked for this, but it'snot exactly a part of the series.]

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deceit was beginning to panic as the sword got closer to him. he tried to move away but that proved physically impossible. just as the sword hit him, his eyes snapped open.

everything was blurry and his mouth hurt badly. someone was leaning over him but he couldn't make out whom it was. he whimpered as the person grazed against his bruised collarbone, unable to focus on what was being said. He felt his hands become free and his first instinct was to claw at his hurting mouth. 

A pair of gentle hands grabbed his and he could just faintly make out was being said to him. his vision cleared just enough so he could see a light blue blob in front of him. something warm and went was being placed on his face and he felt like he could finally breathe.

"don't worry...take care of...you're safe.." the voice was saying, but he could only make out parts of the sentence. the warm thing was gently placed on his eyes, making his vision clear even more. he could faintly make out the outline to a side wearing glasses. a grey cloth was around the side's neck, which lead him to guess it was morality. behind the side stood a white and red figure, which he guessed was princey. 

the moral one gently picked him up, causing deceit to whimper in pain as a nauseated feeling washed over him. he was placed down on something soft and the figures began to argue, but he could only catch hints of what was being said.

"help him?...insane!"
"Roman...still a side...tell Logan.."
"...no...dangerous.."

he rubbed his eyes, trying to clear his mind. familiar footsteps came bounding down the stairs, but deceit couldn't care what happens to him. he felt light headed and--oh god! maybe his injury wasn't just a 'dream' after all! that explains why it feels like someone hit him with a sword and why everything is starting to look disoriented and red!

"..fuck is he here?!" he heard someone say. he tried to see what was going on but couldn't. he couldn't even open his mouth, which made his panic rise even more. he felt like he was going to be sick. a pair of cold yet gentle hands were placed on him, the sound of the voice seemed like he was under water with his life slipping away.

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everyone was panicking as they saw deceit go unconscious again. roman ran to go get logan, and remus showed up after not being able to find deceit. the duke got sick after finding his friend almost lifeless and bleeding to death on the light side's couch. sure, he liked blood and all, but this was too much even for him. 

"move it, stop suffocating him," a voice demanded. they looked to see logan coming down the stairs with a first aid kit. they instinctively moved out of the way--well, except for virgil, whom was applying pressure to the bleeding wound. 

logan got to work on carefully cleaning and stitching the wound with the help of virgil. then he worked on carefully removing the stitches from deceit's mouth, not once showing how afraid he is of losing his lover. 

a hundred stitches and four layers of bandages later, deceit was fixed up and being monitored. all they could do now was wait for him to awaken from his unconscious state. the room was silent aside from the horrifying ticking of the clock and the quiet sobbing of remus. 

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logan was the first to notice when deceit had regained consciousness [true fact, i wrote confidence the first time and laughed at the joke]. he was immediately by deceit's side with a bucket, rubbing the injured side's back as he puked up bile into the bucket. 

tears ran down deceit's face as he whimpered from pain. he flinched as a pair of strong yet gentle arms wrapped around him. he began to stutter out apologies and pleas of not being hurt more. a rough but calm voice whispered soothing things into his ear. he calmed down painfully slowly. 

once he was calmed down, he realized logan was the one holding him, and everyone was surrounding him with sad smiles and tears in their eyes.

"w-we almost lost you dee.. but logan saved you.." patton spoke up. tears streamed down his cheeks.

"DEEDEE! DON'T EVER DIE LIKE THAT AGAIN!"