V̴͚̔ir̴̺̫̄̔͊g̴̛̭il's POV
I don't remember much, there was light, darkness, then light every now and then, then back to the darkness. Now I'm here.........at my small sliver of light through the wall. It's barely big enough to see through now, it's been shrinking. The feeling I had when I heard that voice as quickly been dwindling away and a new one has replaced it. I think it might be fear.
When the crack widens, I can move through it. Just a little but it's enough to get an arm or head through. When I get through, I feel a tingle. Like I'm free. When my head goes through, I can look around. And I can remember things, but I forget them when I pull my head back.
Sometimes I see the snake man, other times its men in uniform, and occasionally I see a man dressed in black and green. He comes around every now and then, always when I'm alone. He talks to me, talks like he knows me. I can't hear him but he seems to care about me.
I feel pain all the time,
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FanfictionSequel to 4am It's been three years since Virgil's death and true to his word, no one knows that Virgil ever existed. The other sides continued their lives as police but hope grew when they heard about a growing super villain called Anxiety was in t...
