*Warning*
Cussing

-Virgil's POV-

Somehow I ended up with Remus... I have no idea how that happened, but whatever. We ended up stopping to look at some store that Remus saw. He kept trying to run off, so I ended up just grabbing his hand. Surprisingly he said nothing about it. We stayed in the shop for a bit, but left when someone else came in. As we walked I decided that I would be the annoying one.

"Since you asked my questioned It's my turn to ask you"

He only nodded his head. "Okay, who did you grow up with?" he looked up as if trying to remember something. "Well~ I basically lived on the street! But I did get involved with... um... the wrong crowd" To be honest I wasn't too surprised with that. "Okay, do you wish to make amends with Roman?" Remus facial turned sad, "I do... but I don't think he does..." his eyes seemed glazed over. I tightened my grip on his hand pulling him to a more secluded area, sitting on the grass.

"Roman... he's really stubborn... he didn't trust me at first either. It takes time and I'll do whatever I can to get him to trust you,"

I held out my pinkie, "I promise." He let out a small chuckle before wrapping his pinkie around mine. "How did you and my brother meet anyway?" Remus questioned whipping away a small amount of tears off his face. "Well he and Logan came into the forest looking for 'A cattle eating beast', which there wasn't, I told them off. Then a treaty was brought up and Roman visited the forest every day."

Remus looked at me with a shit eating grin, "He came to the forest every day?" I nodded my head, "Yeah it started when Logan and Patton went on a date in the forest and Roman thought we had kidnapped Logan. We then had a bonding moment I guess." I shrugged my shoulders. "Logan and Patton?" his voice was full of surprise. "Yep, they even went to the ball together. They aren't together, yet."

We spent the rest of the day talking about random shit and getting to know each other. We somehow ended up talking about Roman when he thought I killed his father. "How deep was the cut?" Remus asked. I shrugged my shoulders, "You can still see the cut." "Can I see it?" I nodded my head before lifting up my shirt so you could see some of the cut. "It goes all the way to my shoulder" Remus ran his finger down the exposed part of the cut.

"Shit, he got you good."

Remus's hand traveled to the different cuts Janus had made. "Where'd you get these?" I bite my lip, "Um, Janus..." Remus looked at me, a sad look in his eyes. "H-he did this?" I nodded, looking away from Remus. "But he's not in control of his body. I don't blame him for anything and neither should you." I was now looking at Remus, a small smile on my lips. Remus returned the smile with a sad one of his own.

I stood up pulling my shirt back down, "We should get going, I don't want to worry the others." Remus stood up nodding in agreement, "Yeah... let's go." The rest of the walk was full of silence, both of us too scared to say anything. We made it to the inn. Before I could go into my room Remus grabbed my hand. "Do you mind if we talk some more?" I smiled letting go off my door handle, "Of course" he let out a sigh of relief, "I'd thought you'd say no!" I chuckled, "Anxiety am I right?"

We ended up going to Remus's room talking about random shit again but this time staying away from sad topics. I ended up falling asleep laying on Remus's chest. That morning I woke up to knocking on the door. Without thinking I got up and opened the door. "Remus..." It was Patton along with the others. "Remus is still asleep." I realized what I had just done, but I remained cool... on the outside. "Why are you in Remus's room?" Remy questioned. I shrugged, "We were talking and I guess I fell asleep. I'll wake him up." I shut the door letting out a sigh of relief.

"Remus get up!" I shook him only to have him roll over. "Get up!" I shook him harder only to have him swat my hand away. I didn't have a lot of patience that morning. I did a simple levitating spell and he was now awake and hanging upside down. "Ohhhh free ride!" I smiled before dropping on the floor. "Owie..." I laughed before picking him up, slinging him over my shoulder, "As an apology I will carry you down stairs"

Once we were down the stairs I put him down... harshly. He landed on his ass with an off, "I'm not sorry." With that I walked out the door Roman coming out after me. "Where'd you go yesterday?" Roman asked, he was now beside me. "Um I somehow ended up with Remus. Where'd you go?" he seemed annoyed at the mention of Remus, "I was with Emile and Remy..." we walked in an awkward silence.

We ended up separating, me ending up with Logan in the library. As I looked through the selves Logan came up to me, "Salutations Virgil. Do you mind if I ask you some questions?" I looked at him before nodding, "Sure, lets go sit." We sat at the table inside the library before Logan started asking questions. "You said I made a spell of my own, how did I do that?" I leaned back in my chair, "When doing magic it's very easy to do a different spell then you intended. You might have just wanted to lower me to the ground, but you must have been thinking about my falling so that's why the branch disappeared. It's complicated."

We spent a while talking about how magic works and what not. After a bit he ended up leaving. I decided to stay and read. I found a book about mythical creatures. Though yes I am a mythical creature I just wanted to see what the humans thought of them. There versions couldn't be more far off. They thought that mermaids had beautiful voices and sung for sailors, in the past, but in reality they would lure sailors to there doom!

Word count 1070 not including these

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