Virgil- I don't like it

Virgil looked up at the kitchen wall of his apartment and smirked, there was three spiders crawling up and down, if the others were here, Virgil thought, they'd try and kill them, he turned and headed to bed. The last time he had slept was the year before high school, he just liked lying down every afternoon, it always felt good to just relax and do nothing, not a thing, while your friends rush around trying to finish homework, (well maybe not Logan) but Virgil sometimes would rather be with both Remus and Logan, maybe Patton if he wasn't busy, (See Virgil for all you new folks can sometimes get stuck alone with demons inside his head) he stood up and moved back over to the kitchen, but the spiders had gone, he sighed and opened the fridge, there was nothing. Virgil groaned and shut the door knowing he'd have to go out and buy food from a supermarket, with lots of people, and annoying sales people but worse of all, children. Virgil hated them, always asking questions, always poking their noses in other peoples business and they, DON'T. STOP. SCREAMING! a shiver ran down his spine, he was not going alone. Virgil pulled out his phone, finding that one of the spiders had crawled into his pocket.
  "Hello little guy, whatcha doing in my pocket, huh?" He asked flinging the spider at the wall. He dialed Logan's number.

Virgil pushed the trolley cart with Logan next to him.
  "I still don't understand why you want me here," he fixes his glasses, "they're just children, they can't be that bad," I push the trolley down a few aisles before getting to the microwave food. I start knocking them into the trolley as Logan continues.
  "They couldn't do anyone any harm," he looks at the microwaved food and starts putting some in
  "You don't know that for sure," Virgil says through gritted teeth. He pushes the half filled trolley down a few more aisles then reach the fruits and grab a bag or two of apples, bananas and pears, Logan puts in a bag of grapes.
  "I Don't eat them," Virgil picks up the bag, Logan snatches it out if his hands.
  "Well you should start eating them," Logan places the bag into the cart, Virgil sticks his tongue out at his friend. Virgil pays with just enough change to buy a bottle of water from the front counter. Logan never looks pleased with what Virgil spend his money on. He'll have to wait until his day job at Starbucks making Remy his drinks and whoever else orders there, for his next pay. Logan helps Virgil take the bags of food into his apartment.
  "I have a study session with Patton, I'll see you later," he nods off to the front door. Virgil makes a cup of noodles and sits on his couch, he turns on the TV which was a birthday present from his dad, well that is before his dad went missing. Virgil flicks to the movie channel and starts watching.

Virgil stretches and is startled by someone knocking at the door, he groans and answers.
  "Hello?" He asks, a tall figure stands in the doorway.
  "Are you Virgil? Virgil dark?" He says

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