(warning- a little bit of Cursing and Gore)

"Hey... Umm.. where's Virgil?" Thomas's voice was tired and you could tell he just woke up.
"That's why we came Thomas... We thought he was with you..." Princey looked at Thomas with not a face of joy or despair.
"No he's not... Is he on his room?"
"No we checked"
"I just wish the little guy would come out already"
"We all do Patton"

-With Virgil-

     Virgil sat on the edge of existence. Thinking if he should or not.
"My life's a piece of shit. I... I should... " Tears formed in his eyes. A knife laid next to him.
     Virgil looked at the knife, picked it up and putting so close to his face that it cut his cheek. Not much, but enough to bleed. He put his hand to the cut so he could feel it bleed. Put the knife so the point would be facing his chest. Sighed, as tears streamed down his face.

-With The Others-

     They had got back just in time to hear crying from a place where no one should be. Ever! They ran over rushed. Just to see a body laying there. Not just anybody Virgil's body. Blood was all over and the knife he held pierced his heart.
     Patton broken down, crying. Roman just stared at the body shock filled him and tears ran down his face. Logan who showed no emotion showed small signs of sadness to this.
    With not word or warnings. Virgil died with no one to stop him. A note laid beside him. Probably written for them, from him. As he departed, Thomas changed. And he was no longer Thomas from that day.

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Word Count- 284
I have nothing to say. This is just something I made when I had nothing to do. I know it's short and bad!
-CatOnAComputer