T/W; Knife
Remus ran into the common room and scans the situation. "It was me!" he yelled as he ran over towards them.
"Well, you're in luck! Janus cheered, not faltering his grip on Virgil.
"How so?" Remus questioned, now more confused than worried. "You were just shouting about it a minute ago!?" he finished.
"Well you see Remus," Janus pushed Virgil into an almost stupidly well placed armchair glaring at him, Janus' eyes seemingly telling him to stay put.
Then turning on his heel to face Remus he continued, "Because of the plan that I've been working on. We would've had to tell dear Virgil sooner or later, this just means there's a miner change of plans." He concluded.
"Ok, but what are those plans, and how did they change?" Remus asked.
Virgil sauntered through the imagination accompanied by an individual wearing a black leather jacket with a white t-shirt and sunglasses.
"Remy, why do you follow him?" Virgil asked him looking up at him, Remy met his mismatched green and purple eyes.
"This will sound ironic but, I trust him." he stated simply continuing to walk towards the border that separates the dark from the light.
Remy stopped abruptly in front of a line of birch trees that looked very out of place considering that the forest that had been walking through for the past two hours mostly consisted of dead or dying trees and wilting flowers.
Virgil turned to Remy, "What are you doing?" Virgil queried. "I'm sorry" Remy uttered, stepping forward to rest a hand gently on Virgil's forehead "I'm sorry Virgil, I have to." he breathed as his eyes changed from there normal orange to an alluring amber, and Virgil fell to his knees.
"I'm sorry for this is not my choice. You're my brother, and I love you." Remy whimpered out cradling Virgil in his arms.
Remy carried Virgil through the birch trees till he came to a brook, he lay Virgil down on a bed on moss and manifested a knife and slashed Virgil's arms and right cheekbone.
"I'm sor-" Remy was cut off as he heard footsteps he turned back towards the dying trees and headed back to the old and rickety castle.
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The Week of Our Lives. (Discontinued)
FanfictionA Sanders Sides Prinxiety AU. Fanfic, By: me All art is not mine unless I say so. When Roman goes exploring in the imagination he meets an unexpected friend. or is he more? I do not see Janus as the villein any more but for the sake of the story I...
