Chapter 3

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       **Virgils pov** (chapter 2 didn't end when I thought it did oops)

        **TWS BULIMIA**

       I had just tuned out Remy by this point; I was too focused on not letting my body throw up on it's own. "I-I have to go now..." I say and sink out into my room. My stomach was doing Somersaults. I summon a bottle of water and go into my built-in bathroom and sit down in a comfortable position. 

       **Time skip**

       I had shoved my fingers down my throat until I threw up  the food that I had binged, and I had done it until only the water I had been drinking came up. I had flushed the toilet and cleaned up my bathroom of anything else and attempted to stand up. As I stood up, I felt a grey fog-looking thing start to engulf my vision. I then pass out.

       **Roman's POV (wow)**

       We had started Thomas's new video and we needed Virgil's opinion on something. "Virgil!" I summon. He didn't pop up. "No, you gotta be nicer, Virgil, we could use your opinion, can you please come here?" Patton corrects. He still doesn't come up. We try a few more times. Thomas is still feeling him, so he's not dead. "Um... pause recording." I say and I shrink down and into his room. 

       I look around and see the bathroom light on and the door open. I look into it and see him passed out on the floor. "Virgil!" I shriek and rush over to his side. I pick him up carefully and bring him over to his bed. I lay his head on my lap and see if he still has a pulse, which, of course he has. I start to absentmindedly stroke his hair and lean against his wall as I wait for him to wake up. I hate to admit it, but I loved him. He'd never love me back though... All I could do was try. Valentine's day is in a week, so maybe I can shoot my shot.

       I look at the side that I favored so much and make sure his pulse was still there, and it was. Good. I sigh and brush away the hair from his forehead. I lean down and kiss it. If only I could do that to his lips... 

       ** Virgils pov**

       My eyes flutter open and I see Roman above me. What? I realize that my head was in his lap and I sit up. He looks at me, "Oh! You're awake, are you feeling okay?" He asks. "Oh, haha, y-yeah, I-I'm fine..." I stutter out. "Are you sure? What made you pass out?" He asks. Shit. "Um... low iron." I say. "That's not possible, you had 3 scrambled eggs like the rest of us, that's 2.4 milligrams of iron. It couldn't have been from low iron."He states. "Heh, didn't think of you as the smart type. But honestly, I don't have that much iron a day. It's probably just from low iron." I say. "Okay... well, if you're feeling up to it right now, we require your opinion downstairs." He states in his princely manner. "Wait, we already started recording?!" I question. "Oh! Yes, I was waiting for you to wake for about 15 minutes." He states back to me in a controlled manner. "Oh  god, I'm so sorry!" I shake out of me. I can't believe I made them wait on me! "It's really no problem." Roman says.

        We both sink out and back into the living room. "What took you guys so long?" Thomas questioned. Roman looked at me for approval to say what happened. I shake my head no. "It's nothing, now let's get back to recording." Roman states, and we do, but I could see Remy in the background looking at me in the all-knowing way. 

((I see, This took only like, 30 minutes, but then again, I was writing another story at the same time, anyways, hope you enjoyed!))

       **666 words**


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