Sanders Sides Oneshots

(No ship) Breakthrough

Requested by LoSanders first two questions I will answer.
Is it short? Yes, I'm so sorry.
Is it horrible? Absolutely. 😩
Once again. I. Am. Sorry.

Logan had finally had enough. After being called many things he finally broke.

Robot.

Emotionless.

Nonhuman.

Alien.

Freak.

He was tired of it.

He rose from the couch where he and the others were recently watching a movie. Patton looked up at him and tilted his head. “You okay Logan?” He asked with a hint of concern in his voice. Logan stared down at him feeling something rise in his chest. He can't stop the words that fly out of his mouth. “No...” He answered flatly and then he returned to his room without another word given.

The trait's looked at each other, all looking very worried. “Something isn't right.” Virgil muttered feeling a shudder run down his back. Roman agreed with a nod. “We should check up on him—" A loud crash coming from upstairs startled the group. Patton jumped out of his seat and immediately ran up the stairs with the other two in tow.

When they made it to the door that belonged to Logan's room Patton frantically knocked on the door. “Logan!? Is everything okay? Are you okay?” His throat was tight with worry. When there was no answer Patton tried to open the door, as he did so there was another loud crash, and then the sound of something shattering. Patton yelped and now desperately tried to push the door open by force, when that failed he begged Roman for help who gladly obliged. And him being the strongest out of all of them he was able to push the door open without breaking a sweat.

When they ran in they were shocked at the sight.

There Logan stood clutching a bloody hand to his chest, tears trailing down his face. He looked at the others, his dresser and mirror thrown on the ground lied beside his feet, he gritted his teeth and gave them a painful smile. “Am I still a robot?” He asked between his gritted teeth, pain prominent in his glassy eyes. “Am I still abnormal?” He hiccuped and wiped at his teary eyes.

“Does it look like I'm a robot? Because I sure don't feel like one.”

A long moment of solemn silence dragged on, Logan breathed raggedly, his hand stinging in pain, blood staining his shirt. “I...” He swallowed the lump in his throat and dropped his gaze. “I'm sorry,” He sniffed. “I shouldn't—” He was cut off by a large impact nearly knocking him down. Roman, Virgil, and Patton had lunged on him wrapping their arms around the crying trait.

The warmness and love and comfort they gave was too much for Logan to handle, and before he knew it he was full on sobbing his eyes out. He wasn't the only one. The rest of them had tears in their eyes, countless apologies flew out of their mouths and Logan quickly accepted their apologies and told them that everything was okay.

And for once, everything was okay.

Logan was happy to be in the arms of the people he loved. Even if they had hurt him he never would have neglected them. He loved them all way too much.

And theuly just stayed there in each others arms, sharing their warmth, wiping each others tears away and comforting one another. And when they were calm and stable enough to pull away from the embrace Virgil dragged Logan to the bathroom and cleaned up his injured hand, Patton then wrapped it up, and after that they all cleaned up the mess in Logan's room.

“I'm sorry you had to see that...” Logan apologized once again. “I shouldn't had acted that way it was—" Roman cut him off. “Don't apologize for this. Ever.” He demanded in a tone that made shivers run down his spine. “Yeah, Logan we all have to blow off steam sometimes. I was really starting to get worried. You always seemed so calm and collected, but you have feelings. A lot of feelings. And that's normal.” Patton gave him a small smile.

“But next time instead of trashing the place, just come to us okay? And if you really need to de-stress, like you want to hit something, go to the imagination and beat up all the imaginary monsters you want. Just don't hurt yourself.” Virgil explained with a snort. “I honestly cannot thank you all enough.” He smiled, letting out a long shaky breath. “You're not what you think you are. And if we ever hurt you we just want to let you know we're sorry. We love you Logan. And you're not a robot...”

“You're family.”