Thomas had just left Virgil's apartment he felt bad having broken down the door but he doubt they would have let him in, well he didn't know Roman would be there.

"It's coming, it's coming," was all he could say, because it was true something was coming, something big!

"Thomas!" Joan called out.

"Joan," Thomas replied shaking slightly.

"You know she's here right?" Joan asked.

"Yes," Thomas nods, "I was just at Virgil's,"

"No effing way!" The other boy exclaimed, "you got Virgil, the emo, to take the charm!?" Thomas nods.

"And Roman," Joan stood there wide eyed, his mouth hanging open.

"You got... you, I mean... Virgil! The Virgil?"

"Yes!" Thomas hisses, "but the dragon witch has Patton and Logan. I'm not sure I'll be able to get them though," Joan sighed, excitement leaving his voice.

"What are we, you, going to do?" Joan asked worried.

"I don't know," Thomas whispers. The two are silent for a while.

"I have an idea!"

Virgil:
Roman had been on the phone for what seemed like forever but Virgil didn't care, Remy was dead and a new feeling filled his head. Memories.

~~Flash back~~
Laying on his bed Virgil sighed.

"Bitch, you coming down from there!?" Remy called from the kitchen, "please?" Virgil sighed and stood up. Walking down the stairs he nearly trips and ends up on his ass, at the bottom of the stairwell. Remy leaned over him.

"When I asked you to come down stairs, I didn't mean really, really fast that you hurt yourself," he chuckled.

"Yeah, yeah whatever dad," Virgil sat up and chuckled, Remy thinks for a moment.

"You know what, lets go out for lunch," he said, Virgil chuckled.

"By the look on your face I'm guessing you've met someone, no?"
Remy blushed.

"Yeah, their name's Emile and he invited us to lunch," Remy turned to the door, "well, he invited me but he said it was fine if you came too," Virgil chuckled and shook his head.

"Don't worry, I'll sit elsewhere so you two love birds can make out and do whatever love birds do," Virgil said and Remy rolled his eyes.

"Shoot!" Remy exclaimed looking at the time, "we gotta go," he grabbed Virgils wrist and ran out the door-

"Virgil!" Roman's voice rings out, "Virgil, its okay, people are coming,"

"I don't care," Virgil snaps slowly looking up at the boy he'd kissed two days ago, "I just want Remy back, okay," Roman nods, understanding.

"I understand," he says, "Virgil, I just think its best if we leave when they come here," Virgil stops for a moment then nods slowly, unsure what might happen.

"Roman, is that your name?" A voice asks from behind the two boys, who look up to see a policeman with a worried look on his face. A/N just so you know. I'm aware of the police brutality going on so I wanted to make a fictional police that wasn't gloing to hurt anyone!

"Yes," Roman says, standing up to face the policeman.

"What exactly happened here?" The officer asks, Virgil looks to Roman.

"We don't know exactly, but Virgil came 'round to see his friend, Remy, and found the house recked and Remy," Roman pauses to take a breath, "Remy dead," the officer nods and writes it down on a note pad.

"I see," he says, looking at the ruined house, "I'll get a detective in here to take a look," Roman nods.

"Thank you officer," Roman says, before turning to Virgil, "come on Virge, lets go. Its in the police's hands now," Virgil slowly rose and followed Roman to his car.

"I'm going to miss Remy," Virgil says as he climbs into the car.

"Yell, I can say that you took that really well," Roman says, Virgil nods and hides his tears with the sleeve of his hoodie.