[~Sander Sides Angst one shots.~]

Hero

~Warning! Lost, woods, food mentions, and fight mentions, and death mentions, and applied death, memory loss, also, Remus.~

Roman was lost. He had been wondering the woods for a while now, at least a week. His phone was dead, and out here, he couldn't use his powers. Remus had locked him in the Darksides part of the imagination, and it was absolute hell here. literally everything was trying to kill him. His clothes were torn, he was cold, and hurt. He had a bad wound in his leg from a wolf attack. He made it back to his very small camp with what food he could gather, and his legs gave out, making him fall on his butt. He sighed shakily, and set up a little fire, and ate. Roman was never good at this kind of stuff, and the brother had a very intense phobia if the woods, so he was always having some sort of breakdown, and it was getting to his head. He honestly thought this would be the end for him. Roman looked around the woods, since some of it was lightened up by the fire, and saw eyes watching him. He honestly wasn't sure if they were real or not, since he had been hallucinating more often, from lack of social interaction. Hey, that rhymed and sounded like Logan! Wait, Logan. Who.. who was that again? Was that one of his friends? He couldn't remember. He looked around himself again, and saw even more eyes. All watching him like he was prey. Roman took out his sword, and tried to stand, but fell again. Shit! He wouldn't be able to fight with this dumb wound. Roman sighed as they came closer, and put down his sword in surrender.

He wouldn't even die a Hero. What a failure.