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Chapter 2 : Virgil Black

Virgil Black was only a baby when he was left on the cold steps of Agatha's Orphanage now he's two and has yet to be adopted.

Most parents found him strange, as he preferred to lurk in dark, he hissed at people he felt threatened by and he had a permanent scowl on his face it seemed.

Every parent that met him never wanted him, in fact they'd give him back saying he hissed at them and wasn't a normal child. Well no, of course not, there is no such thing as a normal child. And Virgil, though only two, knew he wouldn't be getting parents anytime soon.

The door opened in the playground and watched as two men walked in. They both wore glasses and the one with the cardigan felt welcoming and the one with a tie scared him slightly.

The children looked up and waved and smiled and giggled, turning up their cuteness to one hundred, making Patton feel bad he couldn't take them all.

Whenever a child got close to Virgil, he hissed at them, which grabbed Logan's attention, watching as the boy retreated in on himself.

The boy looked like he knew solitude too well and as if he was a dark child who hated social interaction and hated the world already.

Logan could see the scowl on his face as the boy glared everyone down making the kids back away scared of him.

However, clearly his character broke as all the kids backed up scared, the small boy was laughing, Logan confused as to why his attitude changed, turned around to see Patton on the grass, his shoe lace undone.

And the boy was laughing.

Patton looked up and smiled, as he watched the small boy laugh, Logan watched as Patton introduced himself, gently as the boy shyly greeted back.

"Wow, I don't think I've ever seen little Virge laugh."

Logan looked to his left to see the female worker, who was old and decrepit, "that's his name?"

"Well it's a nickname we gave him, since he hates his real name, had expressed it every time somebody call it, Virgil, Virgil Black."

Logan glanced back to the small boy known as Virgil, play with his lovable husband like they had known each other for years.

He watched as Patton spoke and pointed to him, making Virgil look up shyly and waved and Logan wasn't much for emotions, but seeing this small, cute and lovable boy in front of him, made him smile and wave in return.

Virgil smiled and relaxed, but frowned once Patton began talking and walked over to Logan.

"His name is Virgil Black!" Squealed Patton, "Logan, he's so sweet and he's really-"

"Patton we can adopted him if you wish." Smiled Logan, gently taking his husband in his arms.

Patton rushed over to Virgil again to talk more as Logan talked to the old lady.

"We would like to adopted Virgil."

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