TW: Fighting, mentions of blood, mentions of stabbing, cussing, crying, kinda panic attack maybe???? If I get there idk I'm writing this beforehand so maybe not- and uhhhhhhhh me being bad at writing :)
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(The door was suddenly burst down, and in the debris stood non other than the ruler and poet themselves. Roman Prince and Logan Sanders.)The golden sparks flying around the room vanished, and Virgil shot up. And then fell down from his wounds.
"What are you doing here!?!?" The amount of malice in the word you made Roman wince a bit. But it went unnoticed.
"Saving these innocent children and this innocent town from monsters like you!!"
~•~ Flashbackkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk ~•~
"Get out of here freak!"
"We don't want a monster like you in our town!"
"LEAVE!"
Patton quickly got Virgil off the ground and they ran. Ran away from the torches and the pitchforks, away from the screaming and the spitting. They had no idea where they were going, but it was going to be far away from this town. And from every town before.
They took a break once they where far in the woods.
"What happened this time V?"
"I-I'm sorry dad. I-I just. He asked me to sing for him a-and I did and i-it just happened! I'm sorry!"
"Shhhhh. It's alright. We'll find somewhere. I promise." He held him against his chest as his son cried, rocking back and forth and shushing him.
~•~ End Of Flashbackkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk~•~
"Leave." Virgil looked the king dead in the eye."Not until these children are safe! It is my duty as king-"
"But V isn' doin' anythin' wrong!!! He was jus' singin' mister!" A little kid, barely four stuck up for him.
"Listen, Princey. This is my home. I was singing for these little kids because they asked me too. I'm stuck in this bed because you stabbed me! I did nothing to you. The first time you even looked at me I was minding my own business, and you thought I was going to kill everyone in your stupid little kingdom because I have powers. You thought I was evil because I could do things you couldn't. Every time you saw me you attacked. I fought back for my own safety. And you stabbed me and I'm here and I'm trying to get better and you waltz in here and you're ready to kill me in front of a bunch of children!" He gestured to the hand on his katana. "So I don't care what your 'duty' is. Because right now your only job is to GET OUT!"
His emotions took control, and the king was knocked back into the door, taking Logan (who was just watching) with him. Angry sparks flew around Virgil, and he was panting heavily.
"Virgil, come here. It's okay, it's okay, you're okay." Patton, who was just outside, chose to step in at that moment, wrapping his son in his arms and rocking him back and forth.
"I'm not a monster I promise dad. I promise. Please I'm not-" Patton just rubbed his back as Virgil had an anxiety attack. All of the children calmly left when Patton asked, though it was clear they didn't want to, and would have preferred to stay with him to make sure he was alright.
Virgil couldn't see, he couldn't hear. All he knew was that Patton needed to know he wasn't a monster. He wasn't a monster. Everything was too much. He wasn't a monster. He couldn't breathe. Not a monster. He didn't know where he was. Not a monster. Not a monster. Not a monster.
And then it stopped.
Everything just, stopped. There was no sound, no light, no one. There was nothing. And at the moment, Virgil was alright with that.
~•~ Time skip brought to you by the fact that I need to shower right now ~•~
When he woke up, he was in his room with a cold cloth on his head.
He looked around, and shot up when he saw the two people snoozing away on cots.
"What. The. Fuck."
Well would ya look at that!!! I updated! So like- this story is kinda sorta very bad but I'm trying a lot of different writing techniques that I like so it's a little wonky. I'm trying to find one that works good for my style and how I think- but it's gonna take a while. Anyways- I kinda like this so ima try to update more but yeah. I hope y'all enjoyed!
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