Crazy but... Adorable? - A Demus story

A bad start - Chapter one

Warnings (these go for all chapters): Virgil as the ba- not so good character(I don't like calling the stormcloud a bad guy), anxiety attacks, religious language(God, Jesus Christ, etc etc), Minor bad language(Crap, shit, etc)

Deceit's POV

I walked down the dark side's halls in the mind palace, going to my room, and I noticed a new door, I was, like anyone would be, intrigued. This new door has a black sword with a green moon on top with tentacles, I'd knock, wondering who this new dark side is, And he opened the door

Remus's POV

I was just finishing up decorating my room, I had just finished hanging up my symbol banner and hanging up my pictures and I suddenly heard a knock at my bedroom's door, I climbed down from the ladder, put it away with the snap of my fingers, and I went to go answer the door, "Oh, this must be one of the other dark sides! I wonder who it is?" I thought, I opened the door, this man has muted green scales, a black derby hat, a black, gold and purple coat, and yellow gloves, I said "Hello, I'm guessing you're one of my roommates, what's your name?", He replied "The names Deceit, and yes, I am the only other dark side here, therefore, I am your only roommate. Your name is?", "Remus!" I said cheerfully. "What part of Thomas do you have control over?" He said. "Oh, I control Thomas's intrusive thoughts and his "bad" creativity." I replied. "Anyways, what about you?" I said, trying to change the topic. "I control Thomas's lies, but also I can sense others lying to him, including himself." He said proudly. "Oh, uh, cool!" I said

Deceit's POV

"Your room looks nice!" I said, sensing that this Remus dude was tense around the topic we were on. "Oh! Thank you! Would you like to see the rest of it? He said, obviously relieved that the topic changed. "Sure!" I said, trying to be nice although I knew that he would be annoying to live with. He showed me around his room, I noticed a banner that has the same symbol as his door, but then I noticed a ton of pictures of two people, one of the people looked like a younger him, the other looked like a younger.... Roman!? "Uh, who are the people in these pictures?" I asked, curious about if these people are who I thought they were "Oh, this is me, and this is my brother!" he replied with a sad undertone in his voice that he was obviously trying to hide, "What's your brother's name?" I said, getting closer to the answer to my question that I wanted to know. "Oh, his name is Roman, you probably don't know him." He said. My eyes widened, getting the answer I thought may be nice sometimes, but also shocking at moments. "Actually, I do know him I believe." I said, most likely my shock appeared with my expression due to the fact that he had a curious expression on his face. "Roman? Roman Sanders? Thomas's "good" creativity?" he said, clear confusion on his face. "Yeah, so, Roman's your brother?" I said. "Sadly, yes. He is my twin brother. We do NOT get along well these days." He said, with a small hint of jealousy in his tone. "

Remus's POV

I began to wonder, "I wonder what his scales feel like? I'm sure he wouldn't mind!" I thought, not knowing that he would get pissed off by that action. I moved my hand towards the scaley side of his face, he had a confused look on his face, and then my hand touched his cheek, his eyes widened and he got an angry expression on his face, he pushed my hand away and then he backed up, "WHAT THE HELL?!" He yelled angrily. "Er sorry-" I said, but he cut me off by slamming my door in my face with the force of a narcissistic bodybuilder (what-), I stood there, it had took a few seconds to recognize what just happened. "Well then, I guess that wasn't a very good start." I tried to laugh it off but that laugh quickly turned into a sob, "Maybe I can just... Sleep it off?" I said, still crying a little bit, the purple eyeshadow rimming my eyes rubbing off and turning into streaks on my cheeks

A few hours later

Remus's POV

"Well, that didn't help very much..." I said to myself, feeling still, very sad. "I shouldn't have done that." I said, sitting on my bed with my face buried in my hands, I remembered that I probably look like a hot mess with my eyeshadow. I went to the bathroom to get some makeup wipes, I crossed Deceit in the hallway, I quickly looked away and started walking faster, "Shit, he is staring at me, he probably noticed my eyeshadow." I muttered under my breath. I had gotten my makeup wipes and I was returning to my room to clean myself up

Deceit's POV

I'd return to my room after I left Remus's, I crossed him in the hallway, "What's up with his eyeshadow? Was he crying?" I thought worriedly. "Ugh who cares, you are supposed to be this bad, sarcastic, mean guy, why do you even care for the garbage rat man?" I thought, returning to my usual self and trying to stop thinking about that whole conversation, but I couldn't. Once I got to my room which is diagonally across from Remus's, I sat on my bed, and said to myself "No Deceit, I don't care for him." [AUTHOR'S NOTE: When Deceit is saying something and his speech text uses that underline font he's lying], I'd sigh, trying to get that message into my head for a few hours, but I just couldn't, I couldn't stop wondering if he's okay and hoping that he is....

"Is this..... Love?"

CLIFFHANGER!!!! HAHA GOTCHA BOIIISSSSS

Sorry if this is a bad first chapter, I'm not usually the fanfiction-y type but I thought this would be a good way to get into writing.

Word count: 982

Word count (+ this end part): 1019

Hopefully you like this but you don't have to

If you have any ideas for chapters onwards please comment them

Oh also if this is kinda short sorry.