Shadows and Sickness

Everyone was too busy taking care of a sick persona to notice the person in the shadows, waiting to make the perfect appearance.


14. Deja vu

Due to recent events, we now know of another side. He will not be making an appearance in this story, but I will eventually have one where he does show up.

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Patton's POV

I shut the bedroom door. I told Logan I would rest so I would try to. How could Thomas still be in bed? Is it my fault? Is it because I didn't get up?
"Look who's finally awake," I turned around to see Dayal standing there.
"How'd you get in here?" I asked looking at him. He chuckled.
"I've been here for quite awhile," He looked around. "What a nice small room you have. It holds lots of memories." He stopped and chuckled. "Too bad you don't have any memories of me."
"Day," I mumbled. I wasn't feeling like myself right now. "What are you doing here?"
"I haven't heard that nicknames in a long time," He remarked.
"It's hasn't been used for a long time," I replied. He started looking through some things.
"You still keep Virgil's stuff in plain sight. Easy to see," He stated. "I wonder why you don't keep mine?" The question seemed innocent enough, but with him, I could never tell.
"I...I have your stuff," I watched him. "There is a box...I put everything away when we got rid of you."
"So you didn't think it was important?" He turned and looked at me.
"I couldn't stand to get rid of them," I told him.
"But you still hid them away," He almost sounded hurt. He quickly hid his emotions away and smirked at me. I turned my head. He reminded me too much of Virgil, and it hurt. He's nothing like Virgil. Virgil is kind and sweet. Dayal only thinks about himself.

"I'll see you around, Patton," He smiled and walked out of my bedroom. I was going to follow him but a waved of exhaustion came over me. I went to my bed and instantly fell asleep.

Virgil's POV

I woke up in my bed. Was what Dayal told me a dream? Do I really have a brother? And why won't they tell me anything? There are so many questions that need to be answered.

"How are you feeling Virgil?" I turned and saw Dayal in the doorway.

"Hi," I mumbled. He walked up to me and put his hand on my forehead.

"Still got a fever," He mumbled. "We need to take care of it." He walked out. I laid down and closed my eyes. I'm not sure how much time has passed but I felt a damp rag on my forehead.

I opened my eyes. "Thanks, Dayal," I mumbled. "Can I call you Day?" I watched him. He stopped for a minute before quickly regaining composure. Smiling he nodded.

"You are not yourself right now," He told me. I sighed. "Let's get you well again, then we can do stuff together," he said.

I closed my eyes and eventually fell asleep to him patting the rag on my forehead while softly humming a tune to a song.


 I sat up. How I got here, I had no idea. I was surrounded by worn down buildings, it was a place I've never been before and yet it seemed familiar at the same time.

"With you and him out of the way, this will be a piece of cake."

"You won't succeed." I heard two voices, they both sounded familiar to me. Who were they and what were they talking about? I headed towards the speakers.

"You don't know that. He's here by the way," I froze when I realized they were talking about me.

"I don't care. It won't work," The second person said. I didn't know if I should continue to walk or just stay where I was. Those people knew I was here, but how did they know that?

"Just watch, wait and see." Something pulled me closer to the people that were talking. It felt like someone was pushing me from behind, making me walk.

When I turned the corner I couldn't tell who to people were. They seemed familiar but I couldn't tell. Everything was too confusing.

"See? I told you he was here," The first person spoke up.

"Virgil," The second person stared at me with wide eyes. How did he know my name? What is going on?

"I-" They both looked at me. I felt my chest tighten. What was happening?

"It's okay, Virgil. I'm here for you," The first person starting walking towards me. I curled into myself unable to get any air into my lungs.

"Virgil! You can't trust him," The second person's voice sounded far away. I felt myself slip into blackness.


I sat up. I was still in my bed. Quickly looking around I saw Dayal sitting on a chair next to my bed. He looked up the instant I sat up.

"Are you okay Virgil?" He asked me. "Was it a nightmare?" I thought for a minute. I couldn't remember what my dream was about. Why can't I remember it? Why was I scared? Dayal was waiting for an answer. I felt my chest tighten.

"I-" He stood up and sat next to me on the bed.

"It's okay, Virgil. I'm here for you," He smiled. I'm here for you. Why did that sound so familiar? Has this happened before?

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