A/N: Time to be spammed-

Stab him.

Burn him.

Kill him.

Remus shook his head, trying to ignore the voices.

"A-are you okay, R-Remus?" Virgil stuttered, helping Remus stand up.

Remus shot a glare at him. "I had to threaten you before you helped!"

Virgil shrugged, trying to calm himself down.

"What do we do with the midget?" Remus spoke, pointing to the small side.

"We should help him, idiot." Virgil slowly walked over to the side, picking the side up and leaning him against the wall.

Remus just stared at the side, losing his train of thought.

Chain him up.

Torture him.

Drown him.

Virgil already had blood all over his hands. "Remus. Bandages."

He summoned a pretty nice First-Aid kit and handed it to Virgil. To Remus' surprise, Virgil was calm. He looked like he's helped people like this his whole life.

"Where'd you get so good at this?"

Virgil stopped what he was doing for a brief moment before continuing, not daring to share a glance at the duke. "I've done it before..."

"On who? Roman?"

"Wrong twin..." He mumbled, almost inaudibly.

"Hm?"

"nothiNG."

Remus shrugged it off with a grin and went back to sitting on the bed.

Virgil let out a sigh of relief as he finished helping the small side.

On the other side of the room door, Janus, Logan, and Roman were trying to figure out how to get the door open. 

"This is stupid. Watch this!"

Roman proceeded to ram into the door, making a dent in it and hurting his arm.

"Fuck!"

Logan sighed. "You're an imbecile."

Roman gasped dramatically, still holding his bruised arm. "I am not!"

"You sure the door won't open?" Janus asked, eyeing the doorknob.

"Yes, I've tried a bunch of times!" Roman reached for the handle. "See it won't-" He turned the handle, the door opening. "Open..?"

Janus immediately walked in, spotting Remus, Virgil, and the new side.

"Is that... No..."

Remus leaned forward. "You know him, Jan-Jan?"

Janus started laughing. And he didn't stop. "He just had to ruin the plan, didn't he?"

A/N: What the heck do I put for a A/N-