Goodbye Disorder

Part 6

Virgil woke up the next morning to a loud banging on his door. Strange. He thought normally the others wouldn't come to his door this early, doing everything in their power to avoid him. He got his phone out of his back pocket and checked the time. 11:34. Damn I've been asleep for awhile.

Only then was he brought out of his thoughts by another series of bangs on his door. He quickly scrambled up and tried to make himself somewhat presentable, not at all like he had been crying himself to near death last night and made his way to the door. Once he unlocked the door before he could barely open it a smidge it flew open sending him stumbling back trying to keep his balance. Then he looked up, and my oh my how he wished he didn't. He wished that he hadn't even opened the door, or woken up to the knocks, or even heard the knocks at all. There staring back at him was Roman.

Roman had a look of anger and rage screwed onto his face. His face was slightly red showing up all the anger he had bottled up and he was clenching his fists looking like he was getting ready to punch something. That something, Virgil was assuming was himself.

"WHAT IN HELL WERE YOU DOING THIS MORNING?" Roman screamed at Virgil. Virgil instantly flinched back looking down to the ground having no idea what happened this morning, he was asleep. "WELL, give me ONE good reason WHY you gave Thomas a PANIC ATTACK THIS MORNING" Virgil flinched back knowing that it couldn't have been his fault because he was asleep but not wanting to say anything in fear of upsetting Roman further.

He would just do what he normally did, stay back and just take all of the words of hate and disapproval. "NO you don't just get to stand there like always and say absolutely NOTHING about the STUPID mistake you made you WORTHLESS piece of TRASH!" Virgil could feel the attack coming on but still did nothing and didn't look up at Roman. Roman began advancing on Virgil and pushed him into a wall holding him up by his shirt collar, making Virgil look at him in the eyes.

" Rapidly Virgil blinked back his tears and Reyes to get a sentence out. "I-I did-dnt d-do anyth-thin-ig" he said giving the true answer, but not to Roman. Roman believed him to be the bad guy, the mistake and so to him it was Virgils fault. Roman had gotten fed up with Virgil and for him that was the last straw.

Out if no where Roman punched Virgil in the face sending him falling to the floor out of his grasp. Virgil was shocked to say the least, his barrier was broken as tears came flooding down, he no longer held then back. When he looked up to Roman he was met with a kick to the gut and he went reeling in pain. Then again he knew that he deserved it, he always deserves it.

When he finally looked up to Roman he was met with the most hateful glare he had ever seen. Then a kick to the head, and with that he blacked out as Roman spat on him and walked away.
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When Roman went to go see Thomas that day he was ready to give his wonderful and creative ideas. When he arrived he began talking with him and discussing all of these wonderful ideas, many very extravagant and most unrealistic.

Eventually Logan came along obviously having listened into their conversation from the mid palace. Things had gotten a little to out of hand for him, Romans ideas just weren't logically accurate. It didn't take long for Logan and Roman to have a full out argument, these things were quite frequent for the two. In their arguing state they both said harsh things and tearing the other down.

No one really understood how this affected Thomas, that is with the exception of Virgil. Needless to say Thomas got a panic attack, Patton of course went to help him along with Logan who also tried to offer some sympathy with his smart reasonings of how everything was going to be okay.