Since I got a A it means I'm continue this story to be longer so let's get onto it

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      ~~3rd Person P.O.V~~

They all stood there in shock horror. Pattons puts his arms around Roman as he drops to his knees

"It's not your fault." Pattons says calmly as possible while Logan rushes for a first aid kit.

"Roman, help me with the stitches." Logan began "Patton, clean up Virgil" they both nod and get straight to work.

It took about an hour but Virgil was fine but needed to be woken up.

"I have a idea!" Roman ran to the kitchen to find a spray bottle then fills it with water.
He knelt back down and sprayed a few times.

Virgil woke up and hissed, "Why me?" He groaned as he slowly realised Patton was hugging him.

"We were so worried about you, kiddo!" He mumbled on his words while he cried.

"I'm so sorry, Virgil!" Roman said as he joined the hug. "I'm should have relied sooner!"

"My apologies for not taking notice in your recent behaviour." Logan announced frimly while fixing his glasses.

Patton grabbed Logan and pulled him into the hug.

"Guys, your squashing me and my cuts!" Virgil blurted out for air.

"You'll manage, My imbalanced romance!" Roman teases.

"Sure sure Sir Sing-Alot."

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I'm not good at writing fluff so if it's bad I'm sorry!

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~ Lightning