Worlds Apart

Roman

I get home, setting my keys down, and then look around, Logan usually says something by now. Usually telling me to take off my shoes or help him with something.

"Logan," I call out as I look around. I see Logan in the kitchen, laying on the floor passed out. "Logan! Oh my stars!"

I turn off the stove and then pick up the unconscious nerd. I set him down on the couch gently and panic slightly. Okay I'm panicking a lot. I have no idea what happened or how long he was out for before I came home.

I get a cold glass of water and a damp rag. I set the rag onto Logan's forehead and stay by his side. After a couple of minutes he finally wakes up and I let out a sigh of relief.

I let him drink some water before I ask, "What happened?"

He looks at me briefly, "I am not completely sure myself. I think it has something to do with Virgil though."

"What do you mean?"

"I felt something. Those pulses that I have told you about. I was cooking and I felt more but one was stronger than usual. I guess it had a negative reaction on my body."

"Oh... Well are you okay now?"

"Yes. I just hope that it will not happen again."

I nod and he goes back to cooking, ignoring my protests that he should be sitting or laying down and taking it easy. He is the smartest idiot that I know.

Once he finishes cooking we start to eat. He starts the conversation this time but of course it is work related.

"Roman, you have a meet and greet coming up soon, look at your calendar and make sure you are there on time," he tells me. He no longer gives me the dates since when he did I was still late or not ready.

I swallow my bite of food before talking, "I will. I will also be there on time and make sure I do what I am supposed to."

"Good to hear but there is a difference in saying and doing. I prefer that you do what you are saying."

I nod and we finish eating. We get ready for bed before we say our goodnights and go off to our rooms to sleep.

It's been a couple of days and now it is the day of the meet and greet. I'm actually getting ready four hours earlier than the event starts. The meet and greet starts at 3:00 and ends at 8:30.

I put on a red and white suit, make my hair look perfect, then apply some makeup and then head to the livingroom where Logan is getting the keys for the car.

He turns to look at me, "You look presentable. Only problem though is that your zipper is undone."

I squeak in shock and embarrassment before zipping up my pants. I feel my face burning up.

Logan opens the door, "Let's go now."

I nod and follow him outside of the house and into the car. He drives us to the building where the meet and greet is being held and I get taken to a table. The people holding it tell me the rules and everything that I need to know. Then there are two security guards on both sides of me but a couple feet away and two at the door and then two in the room who will be walking around.

Right when the clock changes to 3:00, they open the doors and a very long line of people come right at me. The first person to make it is a teenage girl with brown braids, thick glasses, freckles, and braces. She talks to me about how I inspired her and made her happy, then I sigh her merch and take a picture with her.

Since I have also been a voice actor for games people brought my characters avatar or something they bought merchandise wise. Then for the people who are my fans because of movies and shows I've been in, they brought posters and some other stuff that I'm on. Or I sign their clothing or something simple like that.

After a couple more hours the line has to be stopped, meaning that whoever is outside is not going to be able to meet me because there is only ten minutes left and I can't possibly meet them all. I hear something at the entrance like arguing and some security guards and Logan go over to the door, to help take care of it.

I focus on who is next in line, "Next," I say with a smile.

A older gentleman walks over and starts talking, we talk for a minute or so before he leaves. I talk to everyone else in line and finally we are done.

Logan walks over to me, "Roman, there are some people who would like to see you. They are in the private room. Come on."

I stand up and stretch, "Alright. Who are they though? I didn't know about this."

Logan smiles, like actually smiles and he hasn't done that since Virgil was with him, "You will see. Open the door."

I stop and look at the door then at Logan, I grab the doorknob, twist it, then open the door. I walk in and freeze when I see who all is in the room.

Remy, Emile, and Patton!

"Guys! Your here! How," I ask as I tackle them all into a hug.

Emile answers, "We have our ways."

We pull back from the hug and I face Patton, we hug and kiss, holding each other like we would never see each other again. I even start to cry tears of joy along with Patton.

Logan says, "They almost didn't make it. I heard them fighting with the guards and walked over. I couldn't believe my eyes. I let them come in and hide in here."

"Thanks so much Logan! Your the best friend that anyone could ask for. But where is panic at the everywhere" I ask looking around for the emo like he would magically pop in.

Everyone goes quiet and I feel bad but I'm also confused. "He isn't here," Remy says softly.

Emile continues for him, "We have been searching for him but it's like he just disappeared."

"Oh... I'm sorry," I mumble.

"Its okay, you didn't know," Patton says. "Now let's catch up! Its been so long!"

I smile and nod, "Let's go to our place."