TW: Same as last time it's kind of one I don't know how to explain in what way it may be triggering because everything I seem to come up with to describe it just sounds to extreme so read cautiously I guess?

(Story like again sorry)

They were all silent. Virgil with his knees to his chest against a different tree staring at the ground. Thomas picking at the grass. And Logan  observing it all.

Logan broke the silence: Oh Virgil i almost forgot.

Virgil: hm?

Logan: I was going to give you this before the transfer but I forgot about it. You need to take medicine for that fever because it seemed to be coming back earlier today. Here let me see.

Logan got up at and felt Virgil's forehead which was still hot. So he walked back over to his small light gray backpack and got out the Tylenol. 

Logan: Do you want water for them?

Virgil: No it's okay

Logan  got out the Tylenol and continued to look through his bag.

Logan passed the Tylenol to Thomas and said: Here give this to Virgil why I look for my notebook.

Thomas: Uh sure? Which notebook are you looking for.

Logan: The one where I keep track of all the medicines everyone is taking so that I know if they pass out for no reason if it's because of medication.

Thomas: oh okay

Thomas scooted a bit over to Virgil who was looking at him apprehensively. Yet he slowly reached out his hand which still had the jacket covering it for the medicine. But right before Thomas dropped it in his hand he threw it off to one side and instead grabbed Virgil's hand.

Virgil: HEY! NO! LET GO!!!! 

Thomas: sorry virgil

As Virgil squirmed as he tried to free his hand from Thomas's , Thomas was trying to concentrate on the general scope of worried thoughts. Once he concentrated on that he felt a small heat coming up his arm and looked down confused to see that their hands were barely touching as Virgil's hand was mostly covered with fabric. Using his other hand Thomas fought off Virgil's squirming as he tried to bring the fabric up. Once he did he felt a sharp pain run up his arm quickly and he heard Virgil yelp. He looked at Virgil who,  still trying to shove his hand away, was frantic. Virgil looked up and made eye contact with Thomas the fear and guilt plain in his eyes.Their arms were really starting to hurt and it hadn't even been 5 seconds yet and Thomas could see that Virgil was already beginning to silently cry and shake as he attempted to free himself. Thomas felt guilty for what he was doing to his friend but knew it was the right thing to do. 

Virgil continued to push at Thomas's hand trying to free himself but that was when Thomas grabbed Virgil's other hand ,to stop him form squirming about, without thinking and they had two strong points of contact and he and Virgil both gave out strangled yelps. Not a second later Virgil's eyes made one last direct contact with Thomas's pleading him to let go and they  rolled back in his head. And Logan who had scooted closer to them just for this reason caught him. 

Logan: 18 seconds... but the double contact was what took over

Thomas didn't hear any of those words because just as Virgil had passed out Thomas had begun to see graphic images of what all these horrible thoughts were portrayed as. He also was starting to shake a bit as his two arms had constant spikes of sharp pain in them.

He squeezed his eyes shut waiting for it to end. After a few minutes of this constantly increasing pain he looked over at Logan who was looking at him with concern etched all over his face and Thomas saw that although Virgil had passed out his face was scrunched up and his body was racked with what looked like violent tremors  every few seconds.

Thomas said with his voice quivering and cracking: H-How lo-long does this last-t?

Logan replied softly: It depends on how much is being transferred and the severity of those things.

Thomas : s-so?

Logan: It will probably be another 15 minutes at the least and at the maximum another 45

Thomas gripped harder onto Virgil's hands trying to reassure himself and Virgil. 

And so the pain went on with Thomas remaining conscious and Virgil who was not. Thomas saw images flash by his eyes quickly and could feel every pain more profoundly in his body. While Virgil who was unconscious was attacked by tremors and pain that he couldn't feel as he was lost in a nightmare where he was all alone and all the things that were being transferred were coming true in that dream.

******Timeskip 25 minutes****

Thomas saw the images begin to slow down and the pain was less than it was. SO he opened his eyes to find Logan still looking at him intently and Virgil still unconscious and slightly shaking every so often. Logan raised his eyebrows and Thomas couldn't find words to speak so he just shrugged his shoulder with his mouth agape.

After another five minutes he saw no more images and felt no more of the pain only the aftermath of it.  He opened his eyes once more to find Logan looking at Virgil and Virgil almost peaceful besides a few incoherent words being mumbled. Thomas let go of one of Virgil's hand and moved to sit next to Logan who had Virgil leaning against him. They sat there in silence just looking around them and at Virgil.

Then Logan finally broke the nervous silence.

Logan: so?

Thomas: I don't really know..

Logan: Are you okay?

Thomas: I think I am... my arms and brain hurt but otherwise I seem fine...

Logan: good

Thomas: Is Virgil okay?

Logan: He isn't as pale and his forehead isn't as hot so I think so ...well physically at least.

Thomas: That's good..

Logan nodded

Thomas: How will we know if he's okay mentally?

Logan: All we can do is observe and hope he opens up to us.

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AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH I LOVED WRITING THAT but also it was kind of sad at some parts so ya. Anyways hope you enjoyed it! Don't forget to vote! I'll try and have the next one out soon. I love you peoples!

Peace!