8~ Letter ~8
Tw: Mentions of death, swearing
They got Logan to go upstairs to put more clothing on. "Have you noticed anything strange with Logan lately?" Virgil asked Roman once the logical friend had closed the bedroom door.
Roman shook his head, "No, just a little emotional when he heard of your deaths. But he said he was just like that because he never actually let you know how much he cared."
"Do you think he's lying about the not loving me part?" Patton asked.
"No, he was sad for a little bit but then he accepted it and I told him how it would only make us closer friends. He told me that that would be good enough for him."
"Do you know where he was when Patton was killed?" Virgil questioned.
"At work," Roman answered as if it was the most obvious answer ever. Roman felt uneasy by his friends interrogating him about his boyfriend. Patton took in a breath to ask another question but stopped when the bedroom door opened and Logan came down the stairs.
Logan saw Chocolate sitting by the backdoor so he walked over and let him out. Logan hummed and exited the house. He came back in a few minuets later. "Where did you go?" Patton asked.
"I had forgotten to close the gate before and I didn't want Chocolate to get out," Logan explained.
Virgil and Patton semi-accepted the answer. "We should probably get going, don't want to run out of time," Virgil said.
Roman and Logan said goodbye to their friends and they left the house. When they got to the car they noticed another envelope, it was held down by the windshield wiper. Patton gingerly removed it and once inside the car they looked at it. On the outside it had the neat writing that addressed it to them. On the inside there was another letter with messy writing.
fucking Shit, Help mE. no Stop. don't Help me. yUo'Re The reason I'm like this. No you're not. i don't know what's happeninG. MakE me better. wait don't. I'M TOO FAR GONE
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