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Secrecy

A/n: First and foremost, I would like to thank Nightlara for the wonderful prompt, which took me entirely too long to write. My pitiful excuses are in the a/n at the end of the chapter :>

I hope it was worth the wait, but I honestly doubt it 😂 i'm working on the other request now!

TW:

•Death
•fire
•stabbing
•swords

It was supposed to be just a sleepover. It was supposed to be a 'force Roman to conjure up pies to throw at each other, and get some pillows if you're feeling dangerous' type of event, but things went weird really quickly.

Let's start from the beginning...

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Patton was feeling dangerous..very dangerous one night. He was making dinner, and nobody would have ever believed it if they hadn't have seen it for themselves..He had a third cookie.

It was insane, it was unheard of- and nobody knew how to react when he had a fourth. Logan quickly took the jar away, "Patton, this is absolute anarchy. You'll spoil your dinner!"

"Patton are you okay? Usually you only eat one cookie..a second cookie is fine, but four?! Are you stress eating?" Roman asked, concerned.

"Oh, it's just a couple of cookies, kiddo's!" Patton chuckled.

"Falsehood!" Logan exclaimed, "a
couple means two you've had double the amount."

"Okay nerdy wolverine, we get it" Roman scoffed.

"Alright, alright, i'm just a little bit nervous! Virgil asked if we could have a sleepover!" Patton exclaimed.

"I was quite shocked myself when I heard the news-he isn't one for these types of things. However, it would most likely be good for him, you know how he overthinks. Maybe some time together could convince him that we don't hate him." Logan said.

"He knows we don't hate him-it's just his brain overthinking" Roman said.

"Yes, I like to give him some intrusive thoughts sometimes to spice my day up" Remus smirked. "In fact-"

"No" Janus said nonchalantly, flicking Remus' nose, "bad boy."

"Janus, save it for the bedroom~" Remus gasped.

They heard a bang from upstairs, and everyone slowly turned towards the steps.

"Remus.." Roman growled.

"I'm sorry, i'm sorry! Sounds like he fell I think I gave him a bad one-"

And the three light sides ran up to check on Virgil.

"I'm not actually sorry. I just said that to get them off my back" Remus chuckled.

Janus sighed, "I know."

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About ten minutes later, they figured out what was wrong with Virgil, and after giving Remus a little talk, they all went upstairs to Janus' room for the sleepover.

They ended up playing uno, but that got very competitive very quick after arguing about playing stacks. So, they moved onto monopoly, which ended in Remus smacking Virgil over the head with his mace.

"Damn it-Remus!" Roman yelled, whining.

"Again?! Are you serious?" Logan asked.

"MY DARK STRANGE SON!" Patton yelled, running over.

"Patton, you shouldn't be so worried. We can not die, since we are figments of Thomas' imagination." Logan stated, "it's illogical."

"He's still my soN-"

"Are you crying-"

"YES!"

Soon enough, after Virgil groaned, waking up, they just decided to just stop with the games-it was clearly too much. They just chilled out, sitting around with each other, talking.

"So, Roman, got up to any dragon witches lately?" Janus asked with a smirk. Nobody believed that Roman actually fought them. They didn't even believe that they existed.

"Yes, in fact!" Roman exclaimed excitedly, "though, I spared her life..I couldn't find it in my heart to kill her!"

"I'll be right back" Remus said, not wanting to hear his brother's false tales, "I have to take a dump."

"Jesus christ" Virgil scoffed.

Remus left, but that was the last they'd heard of him.

He didn't come back.

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As Remus got back from the bathroom, about to turn the knob to Janus' room, he felt a tingling sensation ring about him. His brain was telling him he needed to go to the imagination.

'Sink down and enter the imagination" his mind kept telling him.

Remus thought nothing of it, immediately listening to himself, and sinking down to the imagination.

What he saw there made him realize why he felt he needed to go there. It was the most horrifying thing he'd ever seen. And he was Remus.

Quickly, Remus used his intrusive thoughts as a way to get everyone else into the imagination.

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"Remus has been gone for a while" Roman said, picking at his nails.

"He's probably eating his shit" Virgil said with an eye roll.

"That's disgusting" Logan sighed, before his brain was hit with several panicked thoughts, "go to the imagination" Was the simplest way he could put it into words. Remus had a very specific way of making that thought intrusive and horrible.

Logan said, "i'll be back in a moment" and sunk down, into the imagination. But Remus was nowhere to be seen.

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One by one, everyone was soon drawn to the imagination. Either by heavy promptings they got, or a thought. Janus literally blinked and then he was in the imagination. It was like his body was making the choice before his brain could.

"And then there were two" Roman said,  watching as Patton sunk down as well, no explanation.

"Where are they all going?" Virgil asked quietly, getting a little bit anxious, "they aren't even telling us what's going o-" and just like that, Virgil was hit with an overwhelming urge to sink down into the imagination. His whole body twitched to the left, and his head began to pound as he groaned.

"Virgil!" Roman gasped, getting up quickly to help him him. Only, Virgil couldn't control when he sunk down, but he quickly sputtered out weakly, "Imagination!!!" And than he was gone.

And then there was one.

"What? Imagination?" He asked himself. He thought that everyone must've been drawn to the place..by something..or someone.

It wasn't long before Roman got an intrusive thought from Remus, screaming at him to get his ass down to the imagination.

So quickly, he sunk down, entering the imagination.

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When Roman got there, he looked from side to side..but nobody was there. In the distance, he heard some panicked screams and fearful yells, so he ran into the direction of trouble.

When he actually got there, what he saw before him made him freeze, shaking him to his very core.

The dragon witch.

He cursed himself-he should have known that setting it free-sparing its life-was a bad idea. To give pity to your enemies-and especially acting upon those feelings was the one thing he was informed against doing.

But the dragon witch just looked so pitiful there, laying on the ground soaked in blood. So, Roman hadn't finished the job. He had walked away, leaving it-hoping it would die on its own-but things never did work out in his favor, now did they?

Now the dragon witch was alive and well after a few weeks of spells and healing-and it was angry. It was casting spells-drawing everyone to the imagination, first Remus, of course-she always got the two creative twins mixed up. She had thought that Remus was Roman.

Once she figured out that he wasn't Roman, she threw him down and stomped off to cast more spells, leaving Remus to call for help with his intrusive thoughts.

But then, the dragon witch had an idea..maybe hurting them would hurt Roman. So, she lured them all to the imagination with an attraction spell, and waited. They all appeared in different parts of the imagination, and once all the sides met up, the dragon witch was huffing out fires and spells to harm them with.

After she'd had a good bit of fun, the dragon witch lured Roman last so that when he appeared, he'd see the complete and utter chaos that was caused by the previous week's actions.

"So we meet again, my feeble enemy" Roman growled, conjuring his sword.

The dragon witch turned around quickly, calming her flaming nostrils which were about to be shot towards Patton, "Prince Roman" the dragon spat back, with just as much, if not more, bite than Roman's fierce growl.

"What are you doing?! Why are you doing this, I spared your life! I could have killed you in cold blood, but I didn't! And now-now you're targeting my best friends?! Why?!" He screamed, pointing his sword threateningly at the large creature.

"You didn't spare my life, you left me for dead!" The dragon witch roared, pouncing upon Roman, clamping its large mouth over Roman's body, ribs audibly cracking.

Roman coughed up blood as the dragon witch dropped him, wiping his mouth gingerly to view the blood damage.

The dragon inhaled deeply, mouth flaring and flaming, anger seeping through its entire frame as it turned around, and used its witch powers to grab all of the sides except Roman, who watched helplessly, as the dragon began to smirk, "so..you care so dearly of these sides, do you?!" She growled.

Roman's eyes widened, as the dragon began releasing her fire, beginning to try and scorch his friends.

"No!" Roman screamed as his friends began to cry out pleas of help. Roman quickly ran over, and his sword began to glow and grow ten times in size, deflecting the dragon's fire back onto herself, and the dragon screamed in complete and utter anguish as the deflected fire began to scorch and sear her to death, her flesh melting away as her body fell to the ground harshly.

The dragon screamed the entire time as her body withered and shriveled away. Nothing was as powerful as an angry dragon witch's fire. Not even one of her own spells.

So there she laid, dead on the floor as everyone stood in shock, Roman's sword shrinking back to its original size.

After a few moments, everyone began to cheer for him, "you saved us!" He called.

But he wasn't done yet. As long as the dragon's heart could beat, no one was safe. The dragon could easily regenerate its melted skin in a matter of months.

He grabbed his arm, which was throbbing-probably broken from when the dragon dropped him after cracking his ribs-and took his sword, plunging it into the dragon's heart. He pulled it out after a moment, and the bleeding heart began to stop pulsing.

He was not making the same mistake again.

"Let's continue our sleepover, shall we?" Roman chuckled, becoming humble for once as everyone stared in awe and shock.

A/n: I've decided to begin putting my excuses for not updating at the end of each chapter instead of the beginning. So ya'll don't have to read these a/n's, I write them just to write them xD

Between babysitting four toddlers who can't be left alone for a second because they will rub toothpaste all over the sink, and will not hesitate to make a 'beautiful' painting with pens and markers all over the wall-I kinda forgot about this book 🤣

I've been spending free time either baking or writing for other books, I can't believe I forgot about this book.

Also, I have a bunch of freetime during the night/early mornings so that's when most updates will happen. But timezones are a thing, so idk what to tell ya'll 😂

Also, when the kids are napping I have time. Which they are right now.

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