(Before we start this, should i make a LAMP aka Poly!Sanders story? Its my favorite ship so yah.)

Cameron's PoV

Deceit refuses to leave my room unless someone is in there, so I either beg Virgil to sleep with me in there, or I stay in the commons. No one seems to mind, and Roman has been unexpectedly nice. Not any nicer than he is to the others, but not any worse either. Maybe he isn't so bad.

He still hates you.

I thought we were finally getting along.

No. Never. Ever.

Okay then.

I was currently sitting in the livingroom with Logan reading next to me, so I wasn't alone and you know who can't show up. I decided to at least try to start a conversation. "So whatcha reading Lo?" I ask him, receiving a huff. "Its What are you, and my name is Logan. It's a book about diffrent homicide cases in America." I hummed, "cool." It honestly sounded really cool. "Why are you spending so much time out here?" Logan's question came out of nowhere but i knew i couldn't answer it directly, so i turned the tables on him. "Why are you spending so much time out here? You could read in the silence of your room but you chose not too." Logan stiffens at the fact, what the hell is wrong with him? "I can't tell you." Thats not like Logan at all. He's literally Logic, he doesn't keep things from anyone. Maybe... "Can't or won't?" It was a genuine question, and his answer only sealed my concerns,

"Can't."

I took the book out of his hands and looked him dead I the eye, "Logic tell me right now, what word goes with the definition, the action or practice of altering someone's reality by concealing or misrepresenting the truth." The relief was clear on Logan's face, "He talks to you too?" I nodded and i heard a slow clap next to us. We both quickly turn around and see Deceit there with an unamused look on his face. "Congrats, you two figured it out. Good luck trying to tell the others."

Looking at Logan, he seems defeated. He was slumped over and very clearly upset. Only I'm alowed to be upset. Deceit can torture me all he wants but no one messes with my friends. I stand up and go to punch the lying two faced asshole, only for him to disappear and reappear holding my arms behind my back. He tisked at me, "You're going to regret that." Then Logan and I we're once again alone.

Hey little cows, I'd like to thank you all for the support, especially SoftxRacoon for encouraging me to keep writing. I hope you enjoy the story so far. BYEEEEEEE!