[depression's pov]

Ever since they found out about each other, they have been spending a lot of time with each other. The time they spent wallowing in self deprecation and other horrible thoughts, they now spend helping each other. Whether it's Virgil's anxiety or Roman's insecurity, they're helping each other. I wonder whose problems they're working on. My bets on Virgil.

I get off my incredibly soft black bed and open my black door to leave my full black room. Then I realized I forgot my black jacket which really makes my all black outfit look great. I brush my floofy black hair out of my face and put on my black jacket. Then I finally leave my very black room and head to the commons area.

They are all sitting on the floor. I think they're talking to Virgil, so I was right. I'm still standing in the hallway, so I'm not close enough to hear them. I do wonder what they're saying. I guess just watching them is fine for now. As I watch them, I noticed Virgil jolt up. I think he looked....um scared?

"Stop, stop! Get the fuck away from me!" Virgil yelled while crying and running off to his room.

I went go to help him when I feel two hands pull me back.

Hahaha, cliffhanger. I wrote this during school and I don't feel like adding more, so sorry it's so short. Who do you think grabbed him? Well anyways, thanks for reading. Comment, vote, whatever.

-SoftxRacoon