Thomas' vision began to get blurry, his head pounding harshly. His grip tightened on Deceit's shirt. He had been trying so hard to stop the pain that he hadn't heard Deceit's breath come to a stop. Thomas bit his lip, screwing his eyes shut. Why was the pain getting worse and worse? He felt Nadia nibble at his hand, causing him to squint his eyes open. That's when he noticed Deceit wasn't breathing. Thomas felt a wave of heat wash over him. Why was he getting so hot? He slowly pushed himself up, shakily pressing his hand against Deceit to try and find his pulse.
                  Nothing.
                  Thomas' eyes stung with tears, him slipping and collapsing harshly next to Deceit. Nadia curled up on Deceit's chest, understanding what was happening. A single tear slipped from Thomas' eye as they slowly closed, his final breath leaving him as his grip loosened on Deceit's shirt. Everything was quiet. All except for Nadia's quiet whimpers. She was alone.

                  Patton Sat on Logan's lap, Virgil laying his head in Roman's lap as they all watched the news together. The newscaster then had a shocked expression on his face.
                  "This just in, Thomas Sanders and Damien Sanders were found dead this morning in Thomas' household," the newscaster spoke, small gasps erupting from the four males. Deceit and Thomas' mugshots were shown as they went into detail, Virgil's eyes widening.
                  "Holy hay..," Patton spoke, Roman nodding. Virgil bit his lip, knowing he had been the one to cause Deceit's death. But he knew he couldn't blame himself. No one knew it would happen.

                  Virgil sat on the roof, wearing a black tank top instead of his usual purple long sleeve. He was stuck thinking about what information was laid on him. Roman flew onto the roof, raising a brow.
                  "You okay, Star?" He asked, causing Virgil to jump. He looked, watching Roman sit next to him. Virgil sighed, nodding.
                  "Just thinking about what happened..," he replied, Roman nodding. He wrapped his wing around Virgil, Virgil smiling.
                  "It's okay, Star," he said, kissing his head. Virgil smiled, nodding as he rested his head on Roman's shoulder.
                  "Hey Virgil?" Roman asked, Virgil looking up at him.
                  "Yea, Roman?" He asked, Toman flashing a sweet smile.
                  "Let's Rewrite the Stars."