Uh so my laptop broke, sorry for not updating for awhile. So now I have to work on my phone, fun. Anyway, enjoy a bit of angst, dont worry there's comfort.
Virgil was running through a field, being chased. He stumbled through the weeds as rocks cut into his feet. He couldn’t get caught, he couldn’t!
He ran to a concrete wall, he turned to his left to continue to run but there was another wall. He turned around and saw he was surrounded by four walls. The sky turned dark and Virgil looked up to see a ceiling, closing him in.
He tried to breathe, but felt like he was being suffocated. He backed up into a corner and his hands went to his hair. Tears filled his eyes as he slid down against the wall and onto the floor, which was no longer grass and dirt but concrete.
Virgil shook as he tried to breathe, but only got air from sobs and hiccups. The walls were closing in on him, he tried to make himself small.
He was trapped, the room was too small, he couldn’t breathe, everything was wrong! The chains on his arms rattled from his trembling. He felt sick, the cuts on his feet and back ached.
“Help!” he cried out, not knowing who he was calling too. He felt small and helpless. “Help me! Please! Help!”
The metal door squeaked open and V1 held his hands to his mouth. He looked up to whoever opened the door and froze.
It was Black. He looked down at V1 with hatred in his soulless eyes. V1 tried to push himself as far as possible from him and into the corner and tried to stay quiet.
Black grabbed his arm roughly and pulled him forward, and V1’s panic increased tenfold.
“No!” he screamed and tried to get away.
Virgil sat up in bed, covered in a cold sweat. He was in a big room, Roman’s room.
Roman woke up to the sound of Virgil’s ragged breathing. He sat up and tried to figure out what was going on.
“Virgil?” Roman asked, reaching out towards him.
Virgil tensed up and turned to Roman, and Roman saw the tears covering his face.
“What’s wrong, dear?” Roman held his hands out for him.
Virgil pushed himself into Roman’s arms and Roman ran his hand through Virgil’s hair while rubbing his back.
“Shh, it’s okay,” Roman cooed, “You’re safe now. I’m here, you’re here, your dad is down the hall. We’re all safe.”
Virgil continued to shake in Romans arms and Roman felt his shirt get wet as Virgil silently cried.
“It hurts,” Virgil whimpered, “Make it stop, it hurts.”
“What hurts? What’s wrong?” Roman panicked, Virgil was hurt?
Virgil didn’t answer, he just continued to hold onto Roman’s shirt and sob from the pain and fear.
Roman didn’t know what to do, so he continued to hold onto Virgil and carefully rubbed his back.
A few minutes passed and Virgil’s sobs subsided. Roman continued to comfort him.
“Are you okay, Stormcloud?”
Virgil took a shaky breath and answered, “I’m sorry. It was just a bad dream.”
“It’s okay, you’re safe. Are you feeling okay?”
“I’m fine, thanks.”
“You said something hurt, are you okay?”
“I… it was… my scars.”
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A Royal Rescue
Fanfiction*completed* *Movie Trailer Narrator Voice* In a world where people cannot see the color of their soulmates eyes until they meet them, there is King Thomas with two sons. Prince Roman and Prince Remus. Prince Remus is kidnapped and held for ransom, R...
