"-rgil! Virgil! What's going on? What happened?!" Janus is crouched in front of me with a concerned look spread on his face. I realize I had fallen to my knees.
"I-, someo-"
*CRASH*
I'm cut off by what sounds like glass shattering. Remus appears and looks us over, worriedly, "That wasn't me, I swear!"
Janus looks back at me with a raised brow. Slowly, I start talking. "Someone... upstairs... just had a huge panic spike. Then- then the glass shattered? And a couple seconds later the panic was just... gone."
As I take a couple breaths to ground myself, I notice Janus is contemplating something. "...Maybe," he starts, "Maybe it's time we've checked up on the Lights."
"No, uh uh, no can do Señor Serpiente. Last time I so much as wiggled my butt in that direction, I got skabooted into my room, for a week! Not happening," ranted Remus.
"No offense, Remus Dear, but you would be the last candidate to go visit them. You lack a certain.... subtlety," Janus reassured. He then turned toward me and gave a pointed look, "You, on the other hand, Virgil..."
"..." I didn't want to. Sure, I was worried about the panic spike and the glass breaking, but I didn't know what I would find up there. Was someone hurt? Are they okay? How would they react to me? I'd be shunned no doubt. And criticized and-
"Hey! It's okay, we 'won't' be here for you whenever you need us," Janus stated, breaking my train of thought.
"Yeah, plus it's not like you can't come visit," Remus continued.
I sighed they were right. My room is the only one with access to both levels right now. I haven't been on the second floor of my room in years. I could go up there do some cleaning... yeah maybe this won't be so bad...
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Saving Logan
FanfictionJanus, Remus, and Virgil are chilling when they feel something wrong going on with the so called "light sides". Virgil reveals himself to the lights to investigate and is not happy about what he finds... I DO NOT OWN THE CHARACTERS , PICTURES, REFER...
