Warning: badly written angst

Remus couldn't keep that one word out of his head. Evil. Evil. Evil, evil, evil, evil, evil, evil. Is that what he really thinks of Remus? The side he's spent years with. Remus felt him come into the dark side of the mind, then heard him enter his room.

"That was exhausting. How are you doing Remus?" He said his name so casually, as if he didn't know what he called Remus.

"Do you really think I'm evil, Janus?" He asked, a smile finding its way onto his face as that one word repeated over and over in his head, "hehe, of course I am. What good person would enjoy putting bad thoughts into someone's head?" Then he repeated the word out loud, over and over.

"No, I don't! I was just trying to get back at Roman. I didn't mean cause you pain." That set Remus off, he laughed for a full minute.

"I barely know you, you never told me your name. How can I trust you?" Janus opened his mouth, but no sound came out. Remus huffed.

"That's what I thought. I think you should go to the lights, someone protecting Thomas can't be around evil like me." Remus turned away from Janus, and when he reached out towards Remus he was shrugged off. Janus retreated with his hands clasped together against his chest, he looked away from Remus and sank down.

He left Remus alone. In the dark. No one to help him. Remus started to laugh, it was a slow chuckle, but eventually turned into a mad cackle. So there Remus was, in the dark, laughing at his own misery and misfortune.

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Time finished: 12:33 A.M., May 3, 2020

So...I know it's short but I kinda got this idea when Janus said "thank goodness you don't have a mustache, Roman, or I wouldn't be able to tell who the evil twin is." And that got me thinking about how Remus would react to that. So I wrote it like he didn't know Janus was just verbally attacking Roman. I hope you all have a lovely day/night!

Love you all~
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