Chapter 5

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When the two finally left virgil let out a sigh in relief and tip toed back up the stairs. He opened the door to his room and saw Janus looking through his drawing. "Ahem," Virgil rolled his eyes and pushed him away from his drawings. "Okay Deciet, I want answers, " Virgil said sternly. Janus shrugged, "It's Janus and I'm just as hecking confused as you." Virgil bit his lip, he had no Idea how to turn him back into a drawing and where he was going to stay. He was getting more and more anxious as he thought about it,he was rubbing his head and whispering words to himself. Janus just sat on the floor and watched like some sort of dog waiting for a walk. Virgil started breathing in and out, he felt a panic attack welling up inside of him.

Janus's pov

I watched Virgil crumble to the ground and watched tears well up in his eyes. I got closer to him and took his hands away from his face, his face was filled with fear and panic. "Virgil, breathe in for four seconds," Virgil breathed in easing up slightly, "hold your breath for seven seconds, now breath out for eight seconds." He followed the small technique and he actually looked slightly calmer, of course he did seem a small bit scared but he was calm and relaxed. Virgil had a shaky smile and put his head on my shoulder and sobbed. I patted his back and let him cry. I heard his mother yell, "Virgil, are you okay darling?" I ran into the clost and heard his door open."Oh my, Virgil are you okay darling." He wasn't responding but I could hear him sobbing.

Nobodys pov

Virgil's mother asked him to come downstairs for dinner. When the two were safely down the stairs Janus opened the closet. He smiled and sat over on Virgils bed and listened to his mothers conversation with him.

"What happened Darling? you seemed so upset, did your friends say something?" Virgil shook his head and tried to avoid eye contact. His mother sighed and ate her food.

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