The room of nightmares {completed}

Chapter 4

Tw: Blood, gore, screaming, crying, self hate
Virgils P.O.V
I felt confused as the fire in my bones ceased and the pounding in my skull was reduced to a dull ache.Then a lightning shock rippled through my closed eyelids and I dared open my eyes. I wished I hadn't. Patton had disappeared and stood in front of me was a towering Dragon Witch. She was all black apart from the bright blue fire that burned in her eyes. She cackled at my expression and roared, it made the ground quake and I desperately tried to crawl away. But once again I felt overwhelming exhaustion come over me and I went limp. "VIRGIL RUN" screamed Roman but I was too weak to acknowledge what he had said let alone move. I heard a snap of fingers clicking behind me. Roman was tried to summon a sword. "It won't work, IT WON'T WORK" he yelled out of desperation. But what happened next I did not know for a long claw sliced open my arm. I let out a blood curling scream as blood gushed from the wound. I heard the thudding of footsteps, a gentle hand touch my arm but then a scream and I felt the hand grow limp and the soothing whispers stopped. "Ro" I whispered weakly before blacking out, oblivious to the world once more.
Logan's P.O.V
I need to stay composed, I have to for Virgil and Roman. But just thinking of them made my worried turn full scale again. Virgils wound, Romans scream and the dragon witch. THE DRAGON WITCH. She was still stood there and I had left myself slip into my thoughts like and idiot, making myself vulnerable and weak. I dived to the side at the last possible second as the dragon witch threw herself at the place where I had been mere second before. I felt a rush of adrenaline as I remembered that I had just avoided being seriously injured. I was going to be ok. Or I thought I was. Until she spoke in the voice of Patton. "Logan just give in, we know you are just a joke, none of us take you seriously, and your meant to be the smart side! We are better without you, happier without you." The dragon witch crooned. I sobbed cringing at how emotional I was getting just because she was speaking in the voice of the man that I loved.
"You shouldn't have existed in the first place"
"Emotionless robot"
"Disgusting"
"Weak"
"Waste of time"
I tried fighting against the voices that sprung up all around me, taking my happiness, my strength and my will to carry on.
"No" I whispered
"What was that" said the dragon witch sharply
"Your wrong" I yell.
"No I'm not you are going to lie to yourself the whole of your worthless existence that you are needed, that you are wanted" said the dragon witch. I was. These words where true. I am worthless, I'm not needed, and I nodded tears still dripping from my eyes. "Come to your senses now" sneered the dragon witch. I nodded. But then the voices started up eating at every single positive memory I had and turning it into a dark and depressing thought. I was metaphorically drowning in misery and hate to care, to have a will to live and out of sheer despair I screamed "KILL ME"
My throat was dry and my voice cracked making me just a sobbing mess on the floor. As the dragon witch clawed at me again and again and again. This was almost welcome considering that it would be my dream next. I shuddering are the thought but this action moved all the cuts and once again I screamed once more. Until all that was left was the suffocating darkness of pain.