Warning: read at your own risk!

It was all supposed to be a joke. A harmless prank. Remus didn't mean for this to happen.

Roman was gasping on the floor, Remus's mace impaled on his stomach, bleeding out.

"I - I'm sorry. Roman, you - I didn't mean it Roman!" Remus sobs, looking over Roman and not knowing how to help. Roman reaches up with a shaky hand, Remus grasps onto it.

"I'm - I'm sorry for every - everything. You - you don't deserve to - to be like - like this." Roman gasps out, Remus frantically shook his head, tears streaming down both their faces.

"I can - I can save you. We can be Creativity, we can be that again. Please Roman!" Remus begs desperately. He wants to save his brother. Roman shook his head.

"My - my injuries will - they'll transfer to our - our full form." Roman's breath becoming shallower every second that passes.

"Save your strength Roman, we can fix this! Please don't leave me again! I don't want to be apart from you again!" Remus begs, but it was all in vain. Roman's last breath leaves his body and his hand falls from Remus's limp grip.

"No! No Roman! You can't leave me again! Not again! I can't be alone again!" Remus desperately begged, picking Roman's hand back up and holding it tight. He rocked back and forth, clutching Roman's hand in grief.

Remus was alone. Again.

His brother left him. Again.

But this time, he won't come back.

APRIL FOOLS!!!!!!

Remus and Roman laughed at your horrified faces and high-fived each other.

"Oh man! I can't believe you guys fell for that! You should see your faces!" Remus laughs.

"As if the author would actually write about us dying!" Roman rolls his eyes.

"She just did. It was for the prank, Roman." Remus interjects, pointing out what should have been obvious to him.

"I just don't understand why it was me that had to die." Roman pouts, crossing his arms like a child.

"Obviously for the angst that the author rushes through and doesn't write as good as others." Remus calls out.

"Shut up! I'm trying my best here!" Was the reply that could be heard from the author's room.

"Yeah, yeah! Anyway, I hope none of you have cried from that, you need to save your tears for when you watch your friends die in the apocalypse. Remember, the virus hasn't infected the dead ones yet." Remus cackles, Roman smacks him upside the head and scolds him for scaring you.

"Well...byeeeee!" They both sank down.

420 words.....nice👌

Time finished: 1:25 P.M., April 1, 2020

Okay, okay, I'm sorry for the thing before. It was a cruel prank to play on you guys, who put up with my crappy and slow updates. I once again, sincerely apologize.

Also....this is part 69...420 words on part 69. This was a very happy and lucky accident.

Love you all~
Xxx