Virgil was never accepted in with the other sides. None of them even know his name! Roman, the prince, Thomas's creativity hates him the most. He's always insulting him and telling him how awful he is or how he ruins anything remotely good for Thomas. Logan doesn't like him because Virgil makes him furious most of the time. Patton treats him like his son, and always tries to include him, always seeing hope in him. Virgil hates himself as much as it is, so he usually spends time listening to music, or being in his room. Or both. He's not really an enjoyed side, as he knows that. He's just doing his job, but when one side hears something on the other side of his door, everything changes. (Ugh I hate how I had to rewrite this I saved it but my book deleted the description for some reason) Started: 6/23/18 Ended: N/A Update Schedule: Every Saturday (ON HIATUS) *TRIGGER WARNINGS* 💜Highest Ranks:💜 #1 - #triggerwarnings [9/12/18] #2 - #thomassanders [10/29/18] #2 - #sanderssides [11/19/18] #3 - #anxiety [12/1/18] #3 - #thomassanders [11/22/20]

Oleander Jude doesn't remember much of the night his parents died. He remembers waking up in a hospital bed, an aquamarine voice speaking to him. An artist, he recalls. He remembers the voice trailing him to a home with an actress, a poet, a biker, and a lovely singer. He remembers he saw their voices. Rose and navy, maroon and dandelion. He remembers his brother. A bold red. Where it was now, he did not know. He remembers the draft. The men bidding goodbye to their loved ones. He remembers a lot of things. The things he does not drives him mad. What happened that crisp autumn night when gunshots rang out? Where is the bold, red voice he once knew so well? What is everyone keeping from him? Around him, the world burns.

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