(Hey this is based off of one of nekoth19′s musicallys...again. WARNINGS: this fic includes violence, kidnappings, and other dark themes. If you get offended or react badly by these I suggest not reading, for your sake and mine. Enjoy)
Virgil sighed as someone knocked on his door. He had his sign up. The sign that let everyone know he was busy doing something. Usually when he was feeling really bad. He was currently working on a new makeup idea to distract him from..thoughts. However that had to wait. It was probably Patton calling him for dinner. However when he opened the door it was Roman. Virgil was about to say something but the prince's appearance caught him off guard. His clothes weren't the usual “prince charming” look. They were black and red. Roman's hair was also slightly messier. What made Virgil the most wary was Roman's expression. He had a wide smile. It was too wide actually. It made the younger side really uneasy.
“H-Hey whats up?” Virgil asked, trying to calm himself down.
“Its dinner time Virg.” Roman replied. His voice was a bit...darker.
“I-Im...not hungry.” Virgil said as he tried to close the door.
However Roman grabbed Virgil's wrist. A little too hard.
“Its. Dinner. Time. You don't want to make Patton sad right?”
Roman then pulled Virgil out of his room and tightened the grip on his wrist. Virgil winced and tugged, in an effort to get free. However Roman began pulling Virgil with him. His sickening smile was still on his face. What's worse is they weren't going the way to where they usually ate. Virgil struggled but whenever he did Roman would yank him forward.
“Can't do.” Roman responded.
Just then Virgil managed to break free. He immediately bolted down the hallway. He had to find someone. Anyone. He could hear the sounds of running footsteps coming closer. With another turn Virgil rushed into the commons. However something hard hit his head.
Virgil fell to the ground and looked up. It was...Roman. Roman was wearing his usual clothes and actually looked normal. However Virgil was more confused than ever.
“R-Roman? What was the big deal?!” Virgil cried out.
“Shhh! I'll explain later. We need to be quiet though or he'll find us!” Roman said.
The prince helped Virgil up but they both fell down due to some force.
Virgil looked up in horror to see the darker Roman. He took the bat that Roman had been carrying and smacked Roman in the head as hard as he could. The prince fell with a thud. Virgil scooted back as he saw the darker prince look at him. That was the last thing he saw before everything went black.
When Virgil awoke he was in some room. It looked like a basement. It looked like his room almost. Well it had the same vibe. It was dim and there were band records and even a cat pillow. However Virgil knew it wasn't his room. He sat up quickly but found himself in pain. He forced himself to get up . His neck and face hurt badly so he looked in the full body mirror. His face had scars on both sides of the mouth, forced up like a sick smile. On his throat was another scar. It was like someone had tried to slit his throat, but they failed. Virgil felt himself start to lose control. The room was growing taller as he stared at his horrific reflection. His ears started ringing to the point he hadn't heard the door open.
Virgil screamed and fell backwards. He didn't even have to look up to see who it was. He knew who it was.
“Sorry Virgil! I didn't mean to startle you.” The Roman impostor said as he knelt down. He was grinning and holding a plate.
Virgil shook and scooted back against the bed.
“W-What did you do?” he managed to ask.
“I made spaghetti. By the way, nice smile Virgil!” the demon laughed.
Virgil wanted to scream, cry heck even stab this guy if it meant he'd be back at home. Dark Roman smirked and handed the plate over.
“Ill cut you up and make you dinner. Any time you want my dear.”
Virgil shook his head but his stomach growled the loudest it had ever growled. He was a mouse In the corner.
“Eat. You haven't eaten a week. Of course I kept you under while I did your makeup. Funny what sedatives can do!”
Virgil felt sick in the stomach but he ate anyways. He forced himself to swallow the food. It was incredible but the anxious side couldn't care less. Oh god what if this was-
“Before you ask, no that isn't anyone. Just plain beef.” Dark Roman reassured gently.
As Virgil finished eating he began to feel very tired. The bastard had put sedatives in the food. He had to have. Before he knew it Virgil was being tucked into the bed.
“Good night my chemically imbalanced romance...”
That started a cycle Virgil wished was a nightmare. The Dark Roman wannabe would come in and feed him sedated food. Sometimes Virgil would be aware of what was going on but he couldn't move. Dark Roman would have Virgil's head in his lap and stroke his head. He'd hum sometimes too. Eventually Virgil was tired. He couldn't fight back anymore. He knew he was doomed and only hoped that the real Roman, Patton or Logan would find him. They were his last hope. Virgil decided that the safest plan was to give in and give the other sides time to find him.
“Can anybody hear me?” Virgil asked to no one. He knew the answer would be a no.
Just then the door opened. Dark Roman grinned and brought in a tray of delicious foods plus Virgil's favorite ice cream.
The two sat on the floor as Virgil ate. He started on his ice cream. Luckily Dark Roman didn't mind. In fact he looked sickeningly delighted as the boy ate his brownie ice cream.
“I love when I hear you breathing y'know. Reminds me of how perfect you are.”
Virgil just stared at the fake as he ate. That had to be the creepiest thing anyone had said ever.
“God I hope you're never leaving. You're more appreciated here anyways.”
“If I'm going to stay here can I know what you are? I know you aren't Roman.” Virgil asked calmly. He had to play it cool.
Dark Roman 's eyes lit up and his grin became more genuine. Almost like Patton's.
“Oh me? Well the dragon witch made me! The original Roman was stupid to underestimate her. So I snuck in and now we're here! Since Im the new and improved Roman I know most things he knows. When It came to the people he cares about you fascinated me. So dark..yet wonderful!”
Yeah Virgil was getting really creeped out. Strangely it wasn't like how he would usually be creeped out over the past....whatever.
Dark Roman giggled and the two talked a bit more before Virgil was done. To Virgil's surprise the food wasn't sedated. Dark Roman seemed to catch on.
“I decided to see if you would be a good boy for me. So for a week I'm not sedating your food. If you're on good behavior I wont do it anymore. I'll even give you a reward!”
Dark Roman laughed and pulled Virgil into an uncomfortable and cuddly hug. Virgil made sure to be on his best behavior so the others would find him. During the week he played Kingdom Hearts which Dark Roman so “generously” gave him.
“Tag, you're it.” Virgil found himself saying as he killed a heartless. He then stopped in horror.
Virgil shut the game off and crawled into bed. He could probably take a nap before the demon fed him. However he heard the door knob be unlocked. He sat straight up as Dark Roman entered the room.
“Ah,was my good boy sleeping?” the faker asked.
“Well sleep later. You should eat now.”
This time Dark Roman was eating with him. They ate sandwiches on Virgil's “prison” bed. Virgil noticed that Dark Roman kept staring at him. It made him shudder and feel uncomfortable.
“Do you know who the very best boy is to me?” Dark Roman asked as he wiped Virgil's face.
The monster grinned and clapped his hands.
“Yes! Yes, Yes you are! You're my great boy!”
Virgil felt tired after eating but he knew it wasn't due to drugs. He yawned and snuggled under his covers.
“Sleep well love. Maybe tomorrow we can spend some time together.”
That sentence was the last thing he heard as he drifted off.
Then there was a loud banging noise. Virgil shot up in his bed and looked at the door.
“Virgil?!” Dark Roman called out.
“W-What?” Virgil responded. Dark Roman never acted like this.
Suddenly the door busted open as a body flew into it. Virgil looked at the person and realized it wasn't his captor. It was the actual Roman. The damned prince himself. When Roman caught sight of him his face was horrified.
“Oh god...what did he do to you?” he asked as he quickly walked over to Virgil. He cupped the anxious side's face and examined it.
“Uh...I don't know. I just woke up like this when I first got here.” Virgil responded. The feeling of joy induced tears was heavy in his throat and behind his eyes.
Roman picked up Virgil bridal styled and turned to leave. Virgil looked over at the door to see Patton and Logan standing there. Patton's hands went to his mouth and tears filled his eyes at the sight of Virgil. Virgil felt tears drop from his chin and onto Roman's arm as well. Logan's eyes were a mix of anger, sadness and relief. Virgil was relieved to see his family once again. He was relieved to know he was safe.
