T/W - Harm, Language
Virgils POV
Its Wednesday and we have school. I get up and get ready. I call Damon because needed a ride and everyone else hates me. He makes his way to my house.
"So this is where the slut lives." Damon says trying to pull me into a hug.
"Dont call me that! And just take me to school." I say pushing Damon back. Shit I shouldn't have done that.
"Now now, V you know not to push me around like that. See we aren't 14 anymore, so I was thinking we could do some more stuff, more extreme stuff." Damon says pulling me closer. Fuck what was he going to do!
2 hours later
I wake up in a lot of pain, I look around and I'm in my room. A sharp sting came from my arm. I look at it and I start crying.
There was a deep cut in my arm. Well not a it was more than that. It wasnt just cuts, it spelled SLUT. I start crying, fuck why did Damon have to come back into my life. At least Thomas is good now, and Roman, Logan, and Patton they are all okay.
I stop crying because I know it wont help, I go into my bathroom and bandage put my arm. I take a deep breath and walk back into my room. I scream really loudly and I rush over to my wall and I punch it, leaving a hole in the wall. And punch my window and the glass shatters into my hand.
"Fuck!" I yell really loudly! Why did I do that! I rush myself into the bathroom again. I thankfully didnt cry, I grabbed some tweezers and pulled each piece of glass out of my arm. I breath in each time. The pain gets worse and worse with every piece I remove.
I finally get all the pieces out and I just walk downstairs. Go grab my phone and earbuds and I head to the police station.
I arrive at the Police Station and I walk in. "Hello how may I help you?" The nice lady asks.
"Um can I look into some old files?" I ask her.
"Um who are you looking for?" She asks my heart stops for a second. "Max Heath." I say with a straight face. Fuck my arm hurts so much. Thankfully I'm wearing long sleeves.
"Yeah, we can have all the files on them to you in a hour." The nice lady says.
"Um, can I also talk to someone? Here?" I ask again
"Yes, I will need your name, and this person's name."
"Virgil Finch, my name and I'm looking for-"
"Mr. Finch?" She says looking at me. "Yes." I say
She nods and picks up her phone and calls someone.
"Mr. Deen will take you to talk to your father, you have 15 minutes."
I follow Mr. Deen and we go into this room. There was a glass wall in the middle and chairs and phones on both sides. I sit down and a few seconds later my father comes in.
"Hello boy." He says
"Hi Father." I say into the phone
"What do you want?" He says
"Did you murder mom?"
"Yes, and your brother Remy." Father says to me with a straight face
"Brother?" I say
"Oh come on, your a twin don't you know that?" Father says
I freeze. Lies he is telling lies. I get up and walk out of there.
"That was fast." The lady says
"Can I also have files on Remy Finch, and Virgil Finch?"
"Yes, but can I have an address because this might take a few hours."
"Um yeah." I give her my address and walk home.
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