Virgil's Pov:

Darkness seeped into the flowering corners of the world. His room is dark, darker than usual Virgil realizes as he shakes himself awake loose an lazy, and tosses off his covers. Perhaps I forgot to turn my lamp on he ponders. Though that's never happend before, he adored the purple light force Deceit gifted him years ago and didnt go a day without turning it on. So... why was it off.. He comes to a stand, reaching his arms out... ok.. He just had to find the wall... then hopefully the light switch. He shuffles forward, socks gripping tight to carpet, as he staggered around. The way a freshly three-legged dog would, able to walk, yet not quite getting it. . .the wall was warm, fighting off the chill that over the years was building up in his bones.. Huh, actually the whole room felt warm, strange, did Remus make him a heat lamp as he did for deceit.. He feels a flush burn in his chest, he really needed to pay Remus back soon, in thanks.

He feels a bump on the wall. AHA! His mind shouts as he flicks on the light. Making his room know. Except, as he spins around.. He's not in his room.. He's in a very similar, yet extremely different room. ..There's Nightmare before Christmas postures like before, except there's more. His bed is bigger, with far too many pillows and Halloween theme squishmellows. There's more of everything, too much.. And when did he have black stars hanging from his ceiling?.. He steps back into the wall. No, no, this wasn't his room. So, who's room was it!?

There's a knock at the door, right next to him and Virgil flinches. Flinging himself away from it, and making a dash for..he scans the room, bed, closet? Bed or closet? He decides on the bed, it was close to the ground, in a way most people wouldn't be able to fit.. He relaxes his bones and slide's inside. They wouldn't check here, not a first at least.

Another knock is heard. "V, are you awake yet?" He flinches again and knocks his arm into the side of the bed and hisses. Damn, that hurt. "Darling I heard that! Are you ok!?"

Silence.

"Well, I'm coming in." The door opens, and Virgil spots fancy shoes, and then. His brain clicks, right.. The Remus knock off... who kidnapped him.. His mouth feels dry and pasty he finally clues... probably from that drug. . . where did he get it though? The effect reminded him of Remy's.... Oh.. huh..

"My dark prince where are you? Did the shadows steal you away!?" He asks ridiculously, though his tone was bleeding with concern. Virgil wants to scoff, what was with this weirdo.. He had to get out of here.

He hears a creak of the closet. "Hm.. not in here. My dear prince, where could you be?"

Virgil sinks further under, holding tight his breath.. Please don't look under here..

"Roman, is everything ok?" A voice asks, its tone, strange.. The fancy shoes spin around.

"Yes, yes it's ok, I told you to wait." He scolds. "I was going to bring him to you."

Oh great, another light side.. May Thomas have mercy.

"Well, kiddo, if he's missing I can help." The other male chirps right back as he skips over to the bed. "Are you under there kiddo?"

"Heavens no, its much to narrow-"

The other light side bends down, and Virgil is met with a beaming face, flushed full of freckles and a round pair of glasses that were perched on the man's nose. "Oh goody! I found you, ya frightened kitty cat." He offers a hand, "Come out of there, so I can properly meet you."

Virgil brushes it aside, sliding out himself, twisting up onto his feet as quick as he could balance, shooting a glare at whoever tried to help him. "Why am I here?" He grits out. A taste of copper on his tongue, as thoughts tried to blur clear in the way one would varnish a painting.

The blue man, pauses, glancing at roman for a split moment then back, shuffling his way forward with pitying eyes. "Well, roman said he save you. That the dark sides weren't treating you well."

Not treating him well!? What!? those weird b*tches were his family. What? What crack was that prince guy sucking on.. "I.. guess?" He agrees or argues, he keeps his words interruptable, didnt want to mess anything up before he could escape.
"Yeah, so you can stay here with us! As long as you are not a threat and follow the rules.." The bubbly man drawls on for a bit more. "And oh you have to meet logan!"

The prince man-he said his name was roman right? Stiffens... And Virgil feels a sinking feeling in his gut..

"Oh, don't worry kiddo." He pats virgils tense shoulder. "Logan is bound to love ya, you saved Roman from that nasty curse after all!"

Right, that curse. He nods. What caused the curse? And why was he the one to break it? "Yeah, I mean, I didnt know Roman was cursed I just kinda saved him?" he confessed, sinking into himself, digging his hands deep in hoodie pockets.

"Yes, with true love's kiss." Roman flushes, stepping forward. "We are destined to be, fate brought us together." He place's a hand upon Virgils covered skin. "I will never let the dark side hurt you again."

Virgil steps back, shrugging off all the touch. "L-love.!?"

The prince man falters, stepping back as well. "Sorry, I am getting ahead of myself." He apologizes, giving Virgils a soft side smile.. "For now let's get you settled."

Patton grabs him. "Yes, but first, you must meet logie!"

"Ok?"

Roman bristles again.