Young Writers Society

“Hi and u-um my parents... Let’s say they are the opposite of me clearly.” Virgil sighed

“Mhmmm... lemme guess. Jerks? Or maybe they’re nice, considering they’re the opposite of you.”

“Yeah, can you please leave now?” Virgil looked at remy more, thinking of calling the police or just letting this person stay in his house but Virgil not sure anymore ”...”

“...”

Remy sighed. He turned to walk away. Great, this guy seemingly hated him just for existing...

Virgil hates his existing currently as he sighs looking down at his phone, hoping to escape from this solution and this world...

Remy just left. He didn’t know what to do. He felt like a complete, utter failure.

Virgil fell asleep on the couch, dreaming of him being a different person then being the person he is today. He hates him self everyday for how he is, he wish that he could change himself
(sorry i was in a help class)

{It’s fine!}

But once Remy got a certain distance away from the house, he couldn’t walk any further. Great. He was still tied to Virgil. Absolutely perfect.

(Totally not trying to be kinky or anything but Remy tied to Virgil to the bed. ;-;, quietly going to scream in my house for being kinky)

Virgil kept sleeping on the couch, slowly trying to keep himself asleep even though he must get up to go to work in a bit, but he rather stays on the couch sleeping.

{Remus is that you- /j}

Remy sighed and walked back. He could just stay in the same area of Virgil, without him noticing him. Yeah, that’d be fine.

(maybe? Quiet going to stalk Virgil, nothing wrong with that at all 😉 help me)

Virgil got up and ran to his bedroom and changed his clothes, Virgil ran out of his room to the front door. Slipping on his shoes and grabbing his bag and running out the door to his car.

{hEy iT’s hIs gUaRdIaN}

Remy watched from a distance, making sure nothing tried to hurt Virgil.

(sorry, my mind going off into space sadly ;-; Carry to join?)

Virgil slips on the steps as He runs down the steps to get to his car. He falls on his face, IM GOING TO BE LATE TO WORK BECAUSE OF ME virgil think

(Sorry for the unfollow, i was trying getting attack)

{It’s okay!}

Remy’s breathing hitched. He contemplated going over to help him.