Sanders Sides Oneshots

Memories ~ Dukeceit & implied Prinxiety

JUNE 7TH, 2020

Warning: ANGST, gore & blood ahead. Prompt by @/sanderssides_prompts on IG.
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"Roman, please," Virgil groaned in pain, holding the creative's trait hand. "You don't have to do this... please... there's still time..."

"There's no time, in fact," the red side replied, stepping back, ending contact with the purple side abruptly. "At least, not for you."

"Please, this isn't who you are... Roman, please, I-"

"It's Romulus to you, Virgilius," the creative side replied and stabbed the emo one final time, directly in his chest. The anxious trait gave one final gasp for air, then his eyes rolled back and he fell onto the floor, dead, his body cold.

Romulus took his sword back and wiped the blood off with Anxiety's clothing. He got out of the room and glanced at the rooms of Logic and Morality. He easily defeated them. He only needed to take Deceit down before he could move on to his brother, his twin, Intrusive Thoughts, the Duke, the other Creativity... Remus.

He gave a determined huff and slammed the door to Janus' door open. The snake side basically jumped off of his bed in shock. 

"GOSH, WHAT THE FU-" he ended his sentence abruptly when seeing the creative trait. He was covered in blood, and his suit was changed as well. From white to black, from red to blood-red...

"Roman?"

Janus let out a scream as the side mentioned basically launched himself at the decevious trait.

Remus gave a soft gasp and opened his eyes.

"Janus?"

He heard him scream. 

Or at least he thought he did.

The side in charge of intrusive thoughts jumped off of his bed and ran in the hallway. 

"Janus?"

He entered his boyfriend's room and let out a horrified yell. Janus was there, lying dead in a pool of blood. 

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, NO! JANUS!" Remus cried and kneeled next to the body. "No... no, this can't be happening..."

As tears started flooding his cheeks, he ran outside of the room. "VIRGIL!"

He slammed the door open, but no one was there.

Virgil's room was empty.

So was Logan's.

So was Patton's.

Remus checked Roman's and barely managed to see through the tears from his eyes. But he did spot a horrifying sight: a pile of bodies.

The green side kneeled next to the bodies of the sides. Patton, Logan and Virgil were laying dead, their clothes stained with blood, some parts ripped, sword wounds in their heads or chests.

Logan seemed to have been attacked from behind. A giant wound was right in his back. His tie was all covered in blood and his glasses were on his head, slightly broken.

Patton was wounded in the head. His eyes seemed to have been damaged as well. His glasses were next to him, broken.

Virgil had a wound in his chest and his right hand.

But who would have done such a thing? The only person Remus hasn't seen was Roman and-

...Wait.

No.