•Remus•
•Angst•
•Part Two–Bad Ending•
•Tw: Unsympathetic Patton, suicide, Sad boi Roman, blood, cutting•

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The door opened to reveal Patton standing there with a wicked grin. "Aww, is the little bitchy baby trying to hurt himself? Good, you pathetic mutt!"

Remus flinched and dropped the weapon he had been using. The metal made a clink sound as it hit the floor. "I-I-I'm s-s-sorry s-s-sir!" Remus stuttered out an apology. He tensed up as Patton came into the room and headed straight for him.

A loud slap echoed in his room and the hallway.

Remus whimpered and coward away, holding his red and stinging cheek. Blood dripped from his wrists but he hadn't cut deep enough to die.

He wanted to– no he needed to.

It was the only way to end the pain, right? If he was dead, then Patton would be happy.

The moral Side watched as Remus grabbed the razor and finished carving the word, making sure to cut deeper this time to purposely hit a vein.

M O N S T E R

Remus smiled as he watched the blood Bush out of his arm. He'll finally be free.

His vision began to blur and he saw a white blob run into the room. It had shades of red and gold mixed in...

Roman

Roman seemed to be yelling at Patton, who was now nothing more than a blur of blue and grey. Their voices were muffled, as of.

The Red and white blob was next ro him. He felt someone told him but he couldn't register anything. He lifted a shaky hand and reached his hand up, caressing Romans cheek.

"I-I-Im s-s-sorry R-R-Ro.." Remus managed to murmur out as his vision began to fade into darkness. A muffled voice was trying to tell him to stay away, that help was on the way, but his eyes slipped close and his body went limp.

Remus was dead.