Fantasizing a war - A Sanders Sides Trilogy

Night 10

Roman stood very still at the edge of the forest. The breeze was cool and calming, and it soothed his nerves. Part of him almost wishes that Joan never showed up.

"Goodness, princey, don't let them hear you say that. Virgil had appeared in front him, with that cocky smirk Roman had never realized he liked so much before.

"Virge!" He yelped at a very manly pitch as he pulled the enemy into a tight hug. "Oh, my stars! We've been so scared!"

Virgil laughed, letting Roman hug him. "Yeah, I know. I was with you guys the whole time!"

Roman frowned, letting go of Virgil. "What do you mean?"

Smirking, Virgil winked at Roman before disappearing. "Part of my magic. I can make me and one other being become hidden to the world. You can only hear me if I want you to."

"So if the others came here..."

"They'd watch you have a conversation with thin air." Answered Virgil with a nod as he flicked into view. "Now you're invisible too."

Roman looked down at himself but still saw his clothes and skin. He looked up at Virgil, unamused and Virgil looked back at him with mock offence.

"Of course you're able to see yourself when you're invisible - knowing your grace, princey, you'd trip over your own feet!" Virgil mocked as if reading the look in Roman's' eyes. "Also, I can see you, like you can see me so don't try to pull any embarrassing stuff on me."

Roman laughed with a shrug. "Now I won't! Why did you turn me invisible?"

"So we can sneak up on the others! Eavesdrop, y' know?"

Roman hesitated. "My father always told me that eavesdropping was wrong..."

Virgil glanced back at him. "And my father always said I was a mistake. Your point?"

And Roman couldn't help but laugh as he chased after Virgil.

AN: 

  Sorry, it's short... Writing block...