Tw: Swearing

"Okay what the fuck?" Virgil swore as he read the note.

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

Patton was at a loss for words. He pulled out the first note.

You think you can stop me?! YOU can't stop me! You can't fix this! It's hopeless! How dare you fucking do this! You are the reason! FUCK YOU! I refuse I refuse I refuse. Fuck humanity and honesty and FUCK love!

They both had themes of blaming, swearing and being helpless. Patton noticed the weird capitalization. He read the capitalized letters aloud, "S- H- E- S- H- U- R- T- I- N- G- M- E-"

Virgil wrote the letters down. "She's hurting me." They were both quiet. "What the actual fuck?" Virgil swore.

"Who's she?" Patton questioned.

Virgil shrugged. "Fuck. Fuck you. Fuck. She's hurting me. I'm too far gone," Virgil read the capitalized words from both letters. He sighed and looked at the setting sun in front of them. "What is even happening anymore."

"I don't know," Patton yawned as he dragged his hands down his face.

It was only then did Virgil realize how tired he was and just how much his legs hurt. "Maybe we'll be able to think better after we sleep."

Patton nodded, "That sounds like a good idea." The car roared to life and Patton drove them back home.