Flat Line

Warnings: death, panic attack, degradation,

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Virgil's POV:

I opened my eyes suddenly and stared at the ceiling. Roman was cuddling close fast asleep beside me. It was the night before my birthday...

"It was just a dream.." I say to the ceiling. Dreams are the only thing I can do to escape the horrible reality of the situation.

"He's dying...." I close my eyes and feel the burning of tears in my eyes. I hear crying from outside my room and bite my lip knowing it was Logan.

"I'll see him tomorrow, he'll be okay for real.." I forced myself to believe the petty lie and went back to sleep, the sound of faint crying able to be heard in the distance.

**Time skip to Virgil's birthday**

Logan's POV:

"You're horrible and despicable,"

"Rude and selfish,"

"You're the cause of all of this,"

I say monotonically to my reflection. I'm wearing a dark blue shirt with a black cardigan around my shoulders along with some black pants.

"If he ever wakes up, he won't forgive you,"

I know these things are true but the last one I said stung badly. Everyone's gathered in the lounge room ready to leave.

"Hurry up Logan!" I hear Roman call. I meet everyone there and we all go into the car and get to the hospital. I stare out the window as more horrible thoughts torment me. Everyone else in silence.

We had to check with a nurse about which room Patton was in since he changed.

"Excuse me miss. What room is Patton Sanders in?" Janus asked the nurse at the front desk.

"Patton Sanders. Oh..." she sighed and looked up at us. "He has passed away sir."

My heart shattered... He's.... No. No no no no no NO NO NO!!

I slam my hands down on the desk in front of the lady "WHAT ROOM IS HE IN?!" I demand.

"Room 15.." She backed away and pointed to the room down the hall. I ran down the hall tears streaming down my face as I got to his room, and saw the more horrific sight imaginable.

Patton lay in his bed the heart monitor on the side of his bed had a flat line indicating he..... didn't have a pulse...

"P..... Patton...." I ran to his bed and sat next to him, grabbing his now limp hand. "No.. no you can't be dead.... no... Patton.." I sobbed my eyes out breathing picking up speed. I couldn't control my breathing, it was way to fast. I hold one hand to my chest and try to control my breathing but I can't....

The others ran in, Virgil ran to Patton and held his dead body in his arms, Roman hugged Virgil... Everyone's ignoring me... I'm panicking and my vision is weird.. My head hurts...

"Calm down, Logan... Calm down..." Janus had put his hands on my shoulders and helped me calm down. When my vision cleared I was able to see the consequences of my actions...

Deceit had tears running down both his scaled cheek and regular cheek, his eyes were red and puffy. I looked around at all my friends that are my family..... All consumed by sadness and panic... Desperate for their 'dad' to wake up.... To hope this is just a bad dream....

Many nurses and a few doctors came into the room and tried to revive him, telling us it would be best to leave while they attempt to help him.

"PLEASE HELP HIM! PLEASE! I NEED HIM!!" I begged them to help him... I was so desperate for him to be back... Janus pulled me out the door crying uncontrollably..

Virgil was having a panic attack in Roman's embrace, while his brother comforted his boyfriend.....

This is all my fault...