(Warning: Swearing, mentions of violence)

     (Third Person)
Emile drove down Virgil's street, glancing in his rear view mirror every now and then to check on the man he just found. He got about half way down the strest when the mam started to stir. "Who....who are you?" He groaned. "My name is Dr. Emile Picani. I found you in the middle of the road in my neighborhood. Im taking you to my friend's house." Damian nodded, rubbing his head.

"So. What is your name? How did you end up in the road in such conditions?" Emile asked, pulling into Virgil's driveway. "My name is Damian..." Emeile froze. "I was kidnapped a couple days ago and a friend of mine helped me escape..." Emile whipped his head towards De. "We need to get you inside."

De was confused, but complied, following the doctor inside. "Guys. You won't believe who I just found." Emile said, barging through the door. Roman, Patton, Logan, Remy, Thomas, Joan, Talynn, Terrence, Valarie, Jon, Chrissy, and Jordan looked at Emile with puzzled looks.

Emile smiled and pulled Damian into the house. The group gasped and Damian looked in udder surprise. "DE DE!" Remy shouted, launching off the couch and tackling Damian into a hug. Damain and Remy both burst into tears, Remy spinning De around a couple times before pulling him into a hug.

The others soon joined in the hug. Roman didn't join, just smiling smally at the group hug. His expression dropped. "Damian... Was Virgil there...?" He asked, tears prickling at his eyes. The house grew quiet. "He was..." Damian awnsered. Roman shot up. "How... How was he?"

Damian feared this question, his head dropping. "He... He wasn't doing well... He attacked our kidnapper to set me free and..." He sniffled. "...and the captor tackled him and..." Damian couldn't finish. Roman was slouched over now. "I... See..." Roman stood, leaving the room. The group watched him go, frowning. "We should probably inform the authorities that you are safe." Logan spoke up, pulling out his phone.

Roman slowly made his way into Virgil's room, shutting the door behind him and walking over to the emo's desk. He sat slowly and laid his head down on the desk. He started to cry, thinking about his boyfriend. A few tears turned into many as he sobbed, only being able to think about what condition his poor amor was in right now.

Three chapters in one day?!

I hope you are enjoying this story so far and I hope you are having a great day/night!

Take it easy guys, gals, and my fellow non-binary pals! Peace out!

-Marsh