Logans P.O.V.

I was lounging on the couch in my unicorn onesie, still wearing my tie.. Of course, when I look up from my book to see Patton giggling and skipping into the main room in his cat onesie.

I smile and close my book, Patton bouncing onto the couch, causing me to jump a bit.

"Salutations Patton, what events have you been up to this evening?"

I asked even though I couldn't care less, it just made Patton happy when he was able to talk about how he helped the others, and though I'd never admit it... Out loud at least... It made me happy seeing him happy.

Patton smiled brightly and leaned his head on my shoulder, I tensed a little at the action, but smiled and gazed down at him.

"Weeelll..."

Patton began to ramble on about how he had to help Roman find the perfect uniform to suit his emotions for the day, and after that, he began to ramble about how Virgil actually let him "hangout."

Patton explained that Virgil and him watched movies and baked cookies.

I looked down at Patton and gave him a puzzled look .

"If you baked cookies, where did they go?"

Patton giggled and leaned more into me.

"I ATE them!"

I smiled and wrapped an arm around the happier side.

"Of Course you did Patton."

Patton's P.O.V  -2:30am-

I yawned and looked up at Logan who was fast asleep, leaning on my shoulder.

I smile and carefully slide Logan off of me and stand up, looking around for a blanket.

Once I found one, I placed it on Logan, kissing his forehead, I left the common room and began hesitantly walking to my room.

I hesitated before opening my door, feeling the chill as I touched the door handle.

I opened the door with a shaky breath and quickly close it, leaning against it and keeping my gaze at the floor.

"Why are you here?"

He just chuckles as he inches towards me, I try to keep a strong persona, but the closer he gets the more apparent it becomes that I'm terrified.

He is the reason why I fear walking into my room every night.. though I haven't seen him since the incidents with Virgil three years ago... and now.. he's here.

He backs me up into the door and grabs my wrist, causing me to wince in pain.

He smirks and leans closer to me, I can feel his breath creeping on my skin.

"Isn't it clear honey?"

I swallow dryly and shake my head.

"N-No.. a-and I'm n-not your h-honey."

He began to laugh maniacally as he shoved me further into the door.

"I'm here for YOU!"

Before I could react, I was in the middle of my room in a cage.. the lights were off and the curtains closed, causing the room to go black.

I leaped to my knee's and grabbed the rails of the cage and began to sob, staring at him as he readied to walk out of my room completely disguised as me.

"Y-You can't do this!"

He just smirked and barely glanced at me.

"Oh, But I already have.."

To Be Continued