GUYS
I GOT A MUSIC SCHOLARSHIP
FOR 500 DOLLARS :D
AND DIANA GOT A SCHOLARSHIP TOO - ALSO FOR 500 DOLLARS

THIS IS SUCH A GOOD DAY THAT I HAD TO WRITE A CHAPTER SO ENJOY LOVELIES!!!!!!!!!

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Point of View: Virgil, First Person
Timeline: Present Day

"Hey there, kid," I said, wrapping my arms around him - stunned.  Sparks barked excited, jumping around, trying to press her nose into my hands, curiously.

And then I realized the danger we were suddenly all in, by Ollie being here.  How did he even get here?!

"Guys - please don't - don't say anything," I stammered, mind working overtime trying to remember everything I needed to tell Patton and Logan about Ollie, about Sparks, about... gosh, there was so much.  Even beyond the fact that it was already a such a shock that Ollie was even HERE in the first place - 

Logan and Patton looked at me confused.

Ollie looked up, noticing Patton and Logan for the first time.  His hands tightened fearfully on the bottom of my hoodie, whimpering slightly.  His breathing became faster and I could only imagine what terrible things were racing through his mind.

"New, new, new," Ollie whimpered, burying his face in my hoodie.

I immediately knelt down, down to Ollie's eye level.  "It's okay, kid," I forced a smile.  "They're nice, promise.  They're my friends," I explained.

Ollie tentatively peeked at Patton, who gave him a bright friendly smile.  Ollie couldn't help smiling a little back, a bit shy, but still clinging to me.

I twisted towards Logan and Patton.  "This... is Ollie.  He's my brother," I explained, carefully counting my words.  "He's... from the Dark Mind Palace."

Ollie smiled brightly up at me, merely hugging me tighter - gripping the bottom of my hoodie.  "I have to tell you something!"  His large lavender iris's behind his large glasses (identical to Patton's and Logan's) - with the same exact frames as Logan and Patton, giggling slightly.

"One second, Ollie," I said carefully.

"But - But - Veeeeeeee-"

"Ollie please wait -"

"But it's important!"

"Ollie please wait just one second -"

"It's about Roman!"

My world froze.  I can't speak, w-what did he mean? What - what - what -

Patton knelt down, making himself closer to Ollie's height, eyes shining with unshed tears.  "What is it, kiddo?"

Oh no.

Oh NO.

Ollie immediately froze slowly turning towards Patton - hands starting to shake.

I grabbed Ollie, forcing him to face me.  "You are strong, you can do this.  Just breath Ollie, nice and slow.  Yeah, that's it," I managed, forcing myself to be as calm as possible.

"Three, three, three," Ollie muttered, clearly distressed - hands coming up to press against his temples - tapping on them three times, pausing, and tapping again.

"You're going great - keep it up," I bit my bottom lip, anxiously.  "Three, three, three," I said with him.  I didn't always do this, but I needed him to calm himself before -

Ollie hardly seemed to acknowledge me, eyes squeezing shut tightly and whimpering slightly.  "T-Three, three, three," he choked out, sobbing as his knees gave out and I caught him just in time, running my hands gently through his light blond hair.

Spark whined, pressing her nose against Ollie's leg - trying to help.  Ollie's shaky hand, reached out to pet her and Spark's tail slowly started wagging in happiness.

Logan and Patton were just staring - both of their mouths hung ajar in shock and confusion, not understanding what was happening.  Ollie seemed calmer now, breathing becoming steadier, falling back to normal.

I tapped his shoulder, three times for good measure.  "I'll be back," I said, getting to my feet.  "Can you wait? I'll be quick," I said.

Ollie glanced at Logan and Patton, hesitantly, before nodding.

I walked over to Logan and Patton and all but dragged them behind me and into the hallway.  I could still see Ollie from where I was standing, playing with Sparks who was jumping around him licking his face and causing Ollie to giggle.

"Ollie, Oliver" I said, sighing as we now out of Ollie's hearing range.  "He's... if you haven't figured it out, he's... OCD," I said, digging my hands into my pockets, trying to stop them from shaking.

"That makes perfect sense," Logan nodded.  "'OCD is the fear network of the brain sending a signal that something is wrong and needs to be done about it IMMEDIATELY. OCD only reports on feared consequences that are important to a person.'" Logan slowly nodded, thinking out loud and adjusting his glasses.  "It would make sense if the two of you are close, as OCD is - by definition - an anxiety disorder."

I squirmed at that.

"And one of his obsessions are with the number three," Logan said.

I nodded.  "He counts, constantly.  Every word in a sentence.  And that total number of words have to land on a number divisible by three."

Logan nodded, processing this information.  "So that why you asked us to stay quiet.  What... almost happened in there?" Logan questioned.

I hesitated.  "Nothing good," I said.  I had experienced it once, and it was easily one of my worst moments... I never wanted him to go through that again -

"But did you hear what he was saying?" Patton said, eyes bright and he clapped his hand, jumping a little, unable to contain his excitement.  "He said that he had something important to tell you - about Roman!" Patton said joyfully, giggling.  "Is there a chance that Roman could actually be alive? Did Roman send him?!!"

I flinched at that, eyes dropping to the floor.  I hate this, I absolutely hate this, I hate myself for putting the others through all this.  "I'm sorry, Dad.  I... I highly doubt that," I managed, as flashes of the unspeakable moments replayed over and over in my head.

Patton immediately lost his smile, eyes falling.

"I - I'm sorry, Pat.  I just don't want you to get your hopes up," I whispered.

"I - I get it, kiddo," Patton said with a watery smile.

Together we went back to the Commons.  Ollie smiled brightly at me, but his eyes still flickered nervously at Patton and Logan.

"Hi there, kiddo," Patton said, smiling.  "My name's Patton.  Want a cookie?" he asked.

Ollie tentatively took a step closer, but he looked curious.  "Um... yes please," Ollie said shyly, rushing instantly back to me, grabbed at my hoodie - cheeks pink.

"This is Logan," I said, gesturing to Logan.  "And guess what? He likes math," I said.

Ollie peeked curiously at Logan.  "You like math?"

Logan couldn't help smiling.  "Yes, I do."

"Even calculus?" Ollie couldn't help asking.

Logan blinked in surprise.  "You know Calculus?"

"I love Calculus," Ollie admitted sheepishly, cheeks turning pink.

It's true - Ollie is wicked with math.  I've seen him do Calculus problems with nothing more than his own mind.  It makes sense, considering that it's constantly counting.

"That's awesome, Ollie - oh, is it okay if I call you Ollie?" Logan asked.

"It is okay," Ollie said, taking a step towards Logan.  "I like Ollie.  What bout science?"

Logan grinned at Ollie.  "I love science."

Patton came back with a napkin in hand.  "Here ya go," he said, holding it out to Ollie.

Ollie smiled brightly, grabbed the Oatmeal Raisin cookie.  "They're my favorite!" he said and I noticed Patton raising an eyebrow in my direction.  I merely shrugged, trying not to smirk.

"Oh oh oh!" Ollie said, running over to me, tugging on my hoodie.  "I have to tell you something.  It's really important."

"What is it?"

"It is about the young prince," Ollie said and I winced inwardly at the way he described Roman.  That what my father called him, and I hated it.

"W-What is it?" I repeated, only stuttering a little.

"Well, I can't really TELL you," Ollie admitted.  "You have to come with me!  Come on, Vee!" Ollie said taking my hand.

"Waitwaitwait," I said, pulling back.  "Where are you taking me, kid?  Is it safe?"

Ollie giggled at that.  "We are going to see her!"

"Who is her?" Logan asked, frowning, glancing between Patton and me, seeing if we knew who Ollie was talking about.  Both of us remained just as clueless.

"Well, who else?" Ollie answered cheerfully, giggling.

I gasped at it finally hit me eyes widening.  "Y-You don't mean..." I let my voice trail off in disbelief.  T-There was no way, he could actually mean...

"Yup - Fairy Godmother!!"

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No joke, I have been waiting so long for this I can't not WAIT for the next chapter :D
I hope you guys like her X3

(also if y'all could just ignore the grammar mistakes that probably fill this thing, I didn't proofread sorry XD XD)

Oh, and here's the link to the bit Logan said eariler - those facts about OCD? - if you wanna check it out :)

How to Take the Power Back from Intrusive Thought OCD - (https://adaa.org/learn-from-us/from-the-experts/blog-posts/consumer/how-take-power-back-intrusive-thought-ocd)