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Part Four

Roman's P.O.V:

Me, Logan, Thomas, Patton. All sitting and waiting in the hospital to hear news about Virgil. I heard sniffling, and looked over to see Patton crying slightly. I went over and patted him on the back. "It's all my fault", he said. "No. No it isn't, Patton. He wouldn't talk to any of us. Not even Thomas!", I said back to him. "B-but I'm M-morality! I'm supposed t-to know when he is f-feeling down!"

He cupped his face into his hands as I rubbed his back to comfort him. All of a sudden, the doctor came out.

Third Person P.O.V:

The doctor came out. Patton was crying, Roman was comforting him, Logan was worried and biting his nails, and Thomas' eyes were watering as he paced back and forth across the waiting room.

"Okay. So, first question. You all look quite...the same. Are you brothers?", the doctor questioned.

"Something like that", Logan stated. "Alright then...we'll. You can come in and see Virgil, one by one. Thomas, you may go first", the doctor said.

Thomas walked into the room and closed the door. He looked at Virgil who was sleeping. He had a blood tube connected to his arm. Oh no, Virge. What have you done to yourself, bud?, Thomas thought. He sighed, patted his head, and walked out.

Next was Patton to walk in. He didn't bother closing the door, he just wanted to see his dark strange son. He gasped and his eyes immediately started to water.

He rushed over to him and rubbed his head. "I wish you had j-just told me V-Virgil!"

He sighed and left so the others could get a turn.

Next came in Logan. He closed the door and looked at Virgil. He didn't cry. He usually kept his emotions on the inside, but his eyes said, 'Sadness. Disappointment. Why? And, for some reason, Anxiousness.'

He went over to the sleeping Virgil. He didn't have his eye make up on, the doctor must have wiped it off. He found some in Virgil's jacket and put it on for him. There's good 'ol Virgil, He thought, and walked out of the room.

Lastly, Roman came in. He softly closed the door and when he saw the sleeping, tired, worn out Virgil, he fell to his knees and cried. He'd always loved Virgil in ways he didn't to the others.

He didn't love him like how Patton did in the father-son way. He loved him like, he wanted to be with him. Comfort him. Put his needs in front of his own. To care for him if he felt this way.

And now, they were here. Roman got up and wiped his eyes. He sat next to Virgil and rubbed his hand through his hair. He looked at Virgil, then he decided to quietly pull out his arms from under the blanket.

He lifted up his arms to see cuts, bruises, scratches, everywhere. On his wrists, he saw stitches which the doctor's must have done.

He gasped and cried. How could he do this to himself? How could none of us notice?

He then saw Virgil open his eyes slightly.

Virgil's P.O.V:

I woke up and looked around. This wasn't the house or my room. It was a hospital. I looked to my right and saw Roman crying and looking at me.

"W-what happened?", I asked him.
He gasped and hugged me. Hard.
He said something like, "Don't ever do that again."

I rolled my eyes and looked at him, after he stopped hugging me. I clearly had no train of thought because I grabbed him and kissed him. Our lips touched and it was amazing. I felt a strong connection until he pulled away.
"I'm sorry. I shouldn't have done th.."
I was cut off to him kissing me back.

Hey guys! Thanks for reading! I hope you liked this part. I hope it didn't move TOO fast. Anyways, bye!!~
~Mackenzie🥔
Word Count: 672 words!