I really should be working on another story. My schedule said to start it today but I ended up watching movies most of the day. They were good movies though. And I'll start tommorrow. No time left to start it tonight

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Baby Romi was a nuisance. At least when Logic or Patton were there. He'd cry and cry, his tantrums probably reaching to the seven seas. The only thing that kept me sane was when we were alone together. We would forget our differences, he would 'morph' to my age and we would talk or play. It didn't really matter. We never had to pretend or be someone we weren't. It was all blissful playtime.

Until that day... I never like to remember it but it was what changed Roman and I can't ignore that forever. I'm still scared of him and how he used theatre to get what he wanted out of Roman.

It was the day that Roman discovered theatre... we were both seven at that time. Regretfully it was also the day that a dark side was born and the day I discovered I was supposed to be a dark side.

Roman wanted to attend a theatre after seeing a play early that morning on the tv. Technically he was only two years old but boy was his brain advanced. I suppose it made sense with him being creativity and all but I'm sure I influenced him a little bit. The funny thing was that he saw me as an equal. 

He had asked Patton if we could go to a play. The bad thing about being seen as an equal is always getting dragged into his ideas. Patton said we could use something to make our own play. Roman mumbled "That's not good enough" and sunk his head down onto his knees. The moment that Patton and Logic walked out the door he 'morphed'. 

He immediately started ranting on how it was not good enough and why couldn't we just drive for a while.

Suddenly his face lit up and I knew he had an idea. Though today where his usual bright smile normally was sat a  calculating smirk. For the first time in his life he had a bad idea. Though neither of us knew it yet.

"We are going to take control and then steal our mothers credit card, take a train to a theatre and watch a play." He said looking pretty proud of himself. "By the way you're my equal but your also my opposite. I'm sorry I never told you before. I was made for you. To stop you doing your job." He added being as serious as I had ever seen him.

"What is my job?" I quietly asked not afraid of the answer. "To worry." His breathing faltered.

"Then let you disrupt my work. I don't need to worry."

"I really appreciate you Virgil, and everything you have done for me. Goodness knows I wasn't going to be one to follow the rules. We're supposed to be enemies."

"Screw being enemies. I'd rather be friends."

"Yeah me too. And whatever happens I will always be there for you, you might have to look deep to find it but I'll always be there."

"What is this? It's like you think something bad is gonna happen."

"Well we were supposed to be enemies so there's always the chance they'll neutralize me. Kill two birds with one stone."

"What are you talking about Roman?"

"It doesn't matter. Let's live life in the now. Don't focus on tommorrow."

"Okay Romi, but if there's anything you should tell me..."

"Not now. Later. I promise."

After that we stopped our heartfelt chat and Roman focused on the 'Plan of the Play'. Such an innocent name for such a terrible event. If I could have avoided seeing Roman like that, screaming on the floor, I would have. I didn't know yet what a bad effect this plan would have.

We didn't exact the plan until morning as we fell asleep and also the play wasn't till tomorrow afternoon. When we did pull off the plan it resulted in the birth of a side and the semi-sterilization of Roman. It wasn't a full neutralization but it was almost worse.