Ultimatum (A Sanders Sides Descendents fan fic)

Name Stealing and Stolen Coffee

Third POV:

They all awoke to light shining into their eyes, Virgil shot up in a panic, for there was really never any sunny days on the Isle, Remy snatched his glasses off the table beside him, Janus took his pillow and buries his head into it, and Remus, well, he's already up doing who knows what. "Where are we, and why the fuck is it so sunny," A panicked Virgil asks, fear flooding him, threatening to cause an attack.

"We're fine babe, just in Auradon, parents shipped us off here yesterday." A noncaffeinated Remy snorts, upon looking around Remy notices Remus's bed empty. "Where's Ree?"

"Heya sleepy shits, I stole a coffee maker and some coffee for you, name stealer," Remus answers, popping his head in the window while placing the coffee maker on the ledge and chucking the bag of coffee across the room.

"Bitch I was born first if anything, you're the name stealer." He points his finger accusingly at Remus. Remus swings his legs over the ledge and into the room. Janus pulls the pillow off of his head and looks at Remus, his eyes seemingly saying 'not this shit again' and then turns his head to Virgil who shakes his head with a small smile, amused at the fact that they have argued about this since they were kids. Remus picks up the coffee pot and pulls his arms over his head.

"I WON'T HESITATE BITCH!!" Remus screams, probably waking up the surrounding dorms. The temperature in the room seems to drop a couple of degrees as Janus, Remy, and Virgil stare daggers, their gazes sharp enough to actually cut through a body. Medusa some out and wraps around Remus's arm, glaring at him.

"Like you, we don't need coffee to function," Janus hisses out. Remus pouts and drops his head slightly, knowing he was outnumbered. He lets out a small huff and gets off the ledge, walking to the nearby table and setting it down. He collapses into a nearby chair, huffing again but more dramatically this time. Virgil rolls his eyes at the attempt to guilt-trip someone in the room.

"Stop trying to guilt-trip us, you know it's never going to work." Virgil scoffs, Remus looks over to him, eyes formed into a pleading manner, his puppy dog eyes, Virgil and Remus are the only two in their tight-knit who can do puppy dog eyes, Janus can blep, and Remy is smooth as fuck

"Remus you know that those don't work on me," snickers an amused Virgil. Remus bites his bottom lip, widening his eyes slightly, and cutely positioning his hands. Janus and Remy look away snickering.

"But Virgie," he whines. Virgil goes hysterical at this, falling off of his bed laughing. They knew Remus wanted coffee, but that was never going to happen.

"Holy shit- Remus, I can't breathe!" Virgil wheezes out in between his fits of laughter. Suddenly there was a small knock on the door. "Why the fuck are people here at-" he up at the alarm clock on the bedside table, "-4:49." The person at the door knocks at the door a little louder. "Jesus Christ, I'M COMING YEESH!" Virgil yelled, getting pissed at the person. He grumbles out a string of curses while getting up, the others are laughing at his grouchy behavior. Before coffee, he has mood swings, not pretty ones at that sometimes. He stumbles over to the door and fumbles around with the handle. Throwing it open, shocked at who he sees in front of him.

"Thomas?...."

Surprise! I'm alive, sorry I haven't posted, if you saw the announcement on my page, you know why. Sorry, this is kinda short, but not sorry for the cliffhanger. Peace out

~CC