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"Prince Dufus!" Remus squealed teasingly as the elder vampire dragged him inside. "Yo, fuck for brains! Dickstick! Pussyrepelant! Mt.Iwannadie!"

"WELL YOU'VE ALREADY GONE AND DONE THAT!" Roman finally snapped making the two others freeze in there spots. The pure rage coming off of the youngest as his body slowly but surely started to ice over. "You already died."

"It's not my fault neither of us knew about the supernatural at the time, Roman." Thomas's eyes narrowed as Remus stared sadly at the ground. "What was I supposed to do when I up? Find you? And then what? I'm a vampire, Roman. I would have hurt you."

"I thought you were dead. I was 12 and I thought my brother was dead. I watched you die so don't you dare try to play as the most hurt here, Remus. It's been 10 years since then. 10 years. 10 FUCKING YEARS!" Roman's powers flared sending a flurry throughout the room. "You never once thought to give me some semblance of information over you? And you're really wondering why I'm not just jumping for joy over your sudden appearance."

"Roman, I didn't have a choice."

"My big brother is long since dead. You... You're the asshole hunter who thought he could kill my love." Remus's face fell as Roman turned his attention to the eldest. "Thomas, please escort him to cell downstairs and inform Deceit over the event that happened. I'm going to care for Virgil and try to inform Patton and Logan."

"Roman, you can't be seriou-..." 

"Now Thomas." Roman quickly fired back cutting Remus off before he could try to convince him otherwise. "I can't deal with this."

"Come on." Thomas spoke softly far to confused to fight either of them at the moment. Remus didn't bother to fight him this time. He just walked right alongside the older.

"You have a cell in the basement?" Remus asked quietly quirking a brow at the Vampire who just shrugged.

"It's not my house. It's Virgil's." Remus's eyes widened as he shifted awkwardly and nodded. After all, he's heard all the stories about the great hunter Virgil VanHelsing. Obviously a hunter, retired or not, would still have some ticks he's learned from the trade. Remus frowned as he looked around the place taking it all in. It looked like a lab or something. There was a large bulk freezer far in the corner with a fridge right alongside it. Blood supply no doubt. Tables filled with tools lined the walls. A lonely black door furthest from the cage caught Remus's eye. He couldn't help but wonder what was in there.

"Thomas? What are you doing down here?" Remus froze, his blood turning to ice at the sound of that voice. 5 years... 5... Remus clenched his fists as he suddenly tried to escape Thomas's grip only for the older to hold him tighter making him wince. Remus's eyes filled with tears as he turned to see the man before him who frowned, eyes dull and practically dead.

"Janus?" Deceit flinched as Remus's voice shook. "J-Jan... What I..."

"Forget it. I'm assuming he's to go into the cell." Deceit ignored the vampire completely as Thomas nodded, eyes darting between the two.

"Janus!" Deceit sighed as he shook his head and gestured for them to follow but Remus but being stubborn. "JANUS FUCKING TALK TO ME!"

"Thomas, please? This way." Remus just broke completely as the younger didn't bother even looking at him anymore. He was practically dragged to the cell, his mind dazed out. Remus was led over to the wall as Deceit grabbed the chains and cuffs. Remus didn't even flinch as Deceit snapped them over his wrist. His eyes darted up to Deceits as he smiled sadly. "You are a moron."

"I've missed you." Remus whispered quietly with a laugh. "Was this where you've been all this time?" Deceit faltered as he finally met with Remus's cause clearly confused.

"You left. After everything that happened, you made the choice to give up responsibility. So yes. I've been here. Home. Alone for the 3 years after breaking up with my ex. I only JUST recently found a family in them again. You are not fucking this up for me."

"Janus..."

"My name is Deceit." Remus chuckled as he reached up and tucked some of Deceit's hair behind his ear.

"No, it's not." Deceit frowned more before rolling his eyes. Remus glanced around noticing Thomas standing there with narrowed eyes watching them with suspicion. "When do you think I'd get out of here?"

"That depends on what you did." Deceit called out, done with the whispering, as he started to leave the cell. Remus just shrugged as if unaffected. 

"I was sent to retrieve Roman and kill Virgil for the crime of turning a hunter." Deceit froze like ice, eyes wide in shock as Remus leaned sassily against the wall. "My families not exactly known to be... forgiving when it comes to these things."

"You're a Silvers?" Remus only nodded as Deceit quickly slammed the door with his hands shaking bad. "You were sent kill Virgil?"

"He turned my brother. Can't exactly fault me for wanting to hurt him." Deceit's eyes narrowed angrily as he locked the cell and glared the confined vampire down.

"Remus, you aren't EVER getting out." Remus's whole body seemed to crash as he pushed away from the wall a look of confusion on his face. "And if you really think you're killing Virgil? I'm more than willing to watch you writhe in there."

"Oh, talk dirty to me daddy." Remus hissed out, his eyes flashing brightly with total rage. "Bet you'd fucking like it wouldn't you."

"Oh, hun. I really would." Deceit hissed with just as much emotion, tears building in his eyes. "After what you did you're lucky I'm even talking to you. You. Left. No real reason. You just didn't want the baggage right?" Remus flinched as Deceit growled. "Well, guess what Remus. You can't expect to have an ally after dumping them the second you got tired of them."

"That wasn't what..."

"You left. You made that choice. So fuck you very much. I hope those chains drain you like they do Roman so that you rot in total and complete agony. I'm leaving." Deceit spun around making Remus run to the door and scream tugging on the door but unable to break it as the suppressors burned into his skin.

"JANUS!" Deceit hesitated only for a second as Remus actually started to cry. "Janus, please? Let me..."

"My name is Deceit. I think you're mistaking me for someone who actually cares about you." Remus collapsed into the door, wincing at the pain in his wrist, as his eyes never left Deceit. "I'm afraid this 'Janus'... He died 5 years ago." 

"Deceit?" Thomas quickly ran after him as Deceit wasted no time in bolting up the steps. "Dee? DEE!" The two came to a screeching halt as Thomas grabbed the youngers wrist. "Who is he?"

"He's a hunter. A silver. Why does it matt-..."

"Who is he to you?" Thomas restated as he smiled sadly seeing the tears in Dee's eyes. 

"He's an old friend." Deceit shook and looked away as his tears finally started to fall. "He's the one that turned me."

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