#yandere!virgil

[non-binary-nightmare]

You need me.

Warnings: kidnapping; mentions of killing; yandere!character(it’s in the tags)

Just something to try and get out of my writers block.

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“It’s been 4 months since we’ve met. Now, I know that’s not a whole lot of time but I know for sure that I’m in love with you. I know you don’t feel the same way and I know that it’s going to take time but you’ve got to see if from my perspective. Think about it. You’re handsome, funny, always smiling. How can I just stand by and watch people hurt you constantly?

Now, I know you don’t see it just yet but believe me, you will. I mean come on! You couldn’t see it before but Patton was lying when he said he loved you! And-And Janus! He talked about you behind your back all the time! You can’t read people like I can. I could just tell by the way Janus was looking at you that he was only hanging out with you out of pity. He’s a liar!

Alright, I’m sorry. I’m being a little extra. Okay listen, you don’t understand. That’s fine. Let me just explain some things to you. I had to kill them! If I didn’t, they would’ve hurt you! And I can’t sit by and watch you get hurt. You’re too precious.

Okay, I understand that given the circumstances, you don’t wanna hear my side of the story. But, give it some time! I just need you to give me the password to your phone and laptop. It’s fine if you don’t, I’ll just figure it on my own. You’re not too complicated, I’m sure I could find something that would tell me the passwords.

I just need to be able to post on your social media, that way, no one comes looking for you. Then, you’ll be all mine! Think about it, you won’t have to do anything! I’ll take care of you! You won’t have to work, you won’t have to cook, or worry! Nothing! So, what do you say, Roman?” Virgil said, ripping the duck tape off of Roman’s mouth. “Let me go! You’re psycho!”

“I love you!” Virgil said, forcing a kiss upon Roman’s mouth.

“Get away from me!”

“Fine! I’ll just have to leave you here until you can understand that I am doing this for your own good.” Virgil said, grabbing his backpack and heading out of the basement. “I will not be coming down here for a week. Then, maybe you’ll realize what I did for you! And how much you need me!” Virgil left, turning off the light and locking the door behind him and leaving Roman tied up to a chair in the middle of the room, in the dark. “Hey! Get back down here! You can’t just leave me down here! Please! Just let me go! I won’t tell anyone!”

Eventually, Roman got tired of yelling and struggling, and accepted that he wasn’t getting out of here. Maybe he’ll just have to do as he’s told. Then maybe, just maybe, he’ll be let out.

[itriedandimtired]

me, the whole time reading magenta by @TheRandomPenguin on Wattpad;

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Probably too late for the whole yandere!Virgil thing but prinxiety, because Roman is everything Virgil isn't and Virge is desperate to have him, even though it means he'd have to kill

Yeah, prinxiety is pretty cool for this concept aswell!

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Yandere Virgil chapter 3

Summary: Virgil’s deal with the mysterious ‘Rem’ needs to be filled. So Virgil finds a way to expel of Remy Skyes and makes his worst ever mistake.

Warnings: Food mentioned, plotting murder, murder, brief description of dead bodies, cursing (2), blood mentioned, injury mentioned, fire mentioned, near-death experiences.

Ships: one-sided moxiety, RemyxPatton slightly

      Virgil walked through the cafeteria staring down at his feet. A week had passed since Logan’s murder, and a week had passed since he made a deal to kill Remy Skye. He had two weeks, two minuscule weeks to kill Remy or…. He didn’t know what would happen. But Virgil really didn’t want to find out. 

       He arrived at the table he and Patton always sat at (well… Logan and Roman also sat there, or at least used to). He took his seat next to Patton, who immediately leaned on Virgil. This had been happening a lot recently since Patton had been taking the deaths of his friends not very well, but at least Virgil was there to comfort him. They sat in comfortable silence for a bit till Patton spoke up, “Virge, I’m scared.” “Why would that be Pat?” Patton looked at Virgil, “I know that Roman and Logan’s deaths look like accidences but” Patton paused for a second, “what if they weren’t?” Virgil’s eyes grew big, as Patton continued talking, “And...and,” tears started to roll down Patton’s face, “what if I lose you?” Virgil pulled Patton into the closest hug he could. “Shh, Pat it’s ok. You’re not gonna lose me I promise.” Virgil sat there, holding Patton as Patton continued to cry, it took a bit, but Patton had managed to calm down. “Sorry about that Virge,” Patton said, gaze resting on the floor. Virgil put a hand on Patton’s shoulder, “It’s ok Pat, and it’s ok to be scared.” Pat looked up at Virgil and nodded, before giving him a shy yet genuine smile. A smile that was so rare since the passing of Roman. A smile that made Virgil’s heart flutter. A smile that Virgil fell in love with.

       A bell rung, signaling the end of final period. Virgil gathered his stuff and made his way out of the classroom, heading for the door at the front of the school. He made his way through crowds of students and eventually made it to the front doors. Stepping through the doors, Virgil looked around the front area od the school till he spotted Patton who was talking to...Remy. Virgil’s eyes grew wide and his breathing picked up. Why was Remy talking to Patton? Is Remy flirting with Patton? Countless more questions ran through Virgil’s head before he calmed himself enough to be able to walk towards Patton and Remy. “Ya, the party’s from 8 to 10 at my place tomorrow, you better not miss it, girl.” Virgil heard Remy say. Virgil was hoping the anger he was feeling didn’t seep out and onto his face. “Of course I’ll be there Remy!” Patton said, tone bubbly and excited. Remy walked away before Virgil had arrived, but Remy had left oh so many bread crumbs that would lead to his very own demise.

     Virgil arrived in math class on the morning of the party, taking his typical seat in the back of the room. Nothing seemed unordinary till Virgil opened his math binder. In it were the typical scattered papers and notes, but on top of everything was a party invitation. An invitation to none other than Remy’s party (with Rem signed in the bottom corner,). Murmuring a thank you under his breath to this mysterious 'Rem', Virgil flipped the invitation over reading to read the details. The party was as Remy said from 8 to 10 tonight, at 118 Greencircle (which Virgil presumed was Remy's address). The invitation had been obviously stolen, though, maybe Virgil would take the hint from Rem that now was the time to strike.

     Virgil stared from across the street at the house he was about to infiltrate. The house had rainbow light flowing out of it, and Virgil could faintly hear the music from it. Virgil was shaking, like fully shaking. Unlike any business he had conducted at school, this was loud and there were SO many people, along with a higher risk to be caught. Virgil pulled his patchwork jacket close to him as he walked shakily across the street, towards the front lawn when he saw them. Them, as in people including Remy sitting on the porch, he was walking towards. Virgil's breathing hitched before he immediately ran for the bushes on the side of the house and ducked into them. Virgil's breathing was heavy, and he desperately hoping the people on the porch were to busy drinking punch and talking to notice him walk towards the house. 

     Virgil sat in the bushes staring at the wall of the house he was next to. His plan of sneaking in and desperately avoiding anyone he knew, had been foiled and he needed a new one. That's when he heard a girlish squeal followed by a distressed Remy screaming, "GIRL, I WALK INTO THE DOOR OF MY OWN HOUSE FOR MY OWN PARTY AND GET A BUCKET OF PUNCH POURED ON ME!?!?" Virgil smirked. Whether this was Rem’s doing or the universe itself, Virgil couldn’t help but feel a bit lucky. "THANKS, BITCHES, IM GOING TO GET CHANGED UPSTAIRS" he heard Remy scream again. Ah, so Virgil had a place to head to. Virgil stood up, staring at the siding on the house. There was no he would be able to grip onto it and climb up. But the ivy running all up and down the sides, he might just be able to climb that. The pressure from the clock and thought of his and Rem's deal pushed him to start climbing without a second thought. 

     The ivy was thornless, but still hard to climb up and had very few places Virgil could put his feet, not to mention the house he was climbing was also two stories. The worst though happened about halfway up the house. 

     Virgil's hands gripped the ivy, like a lifeline. He barely dared to even breathe, scared it would lead to ripping the ivy he was holding on. Virgil moved his left hand a little higher, grabbing a new strand of ivy and pulling himself farther up. He pulled his body up, and his left foot rested on another part of the ivy when he felt it break from under him. His hands slid down the ivy as his feet dangled off the side of the house. His hands gripped to the ivy, like his life depended on it, wait, his life did depend on it. This was it. Life or death. Mustering up all the strength and adrenaline he could, Virgil pulled himself up and grabbed a nearby window sill as he felt all the ivy he was gripping snap. Virgil pulled himself onto the sill, his breaths coming in gasping, wavy lengths. The sill was barely big enough for him to sit on, but it felt sturdy enough to support him. Virgil wished he could have tried to calm himself, but the clock was ticking and Remy wasn't gonna be in the bathroom all night. 

     Virgil pushed his face against the glass of the window, it seemed to be a bedroom of some sort. Backing away from the glass, Virgil looked up to the next window sill. It wasn't that high above him, and he jumped and got a good enough grip to pull himself up. The window obviously belonged to the bathroom, the lights were on so you could easily see the toilet, sink, and shower. Most importantly though Remy was there, staring at himself in the mirror. 

     Virgil could taste the victory on his tongue, or maybe that was the blood from him biting his cheek out of nerves. It took a moment but Virgil managed to open the semi-broken (which had already been broken) window and was now able to access the bathroom. Remy was talking on the phone, supposedly to someone who was not able to make the party and not paying attention to his surroundings. "Agh, girl these bitches decide to pour a bowl of punch on my head and it's still sticking to my fingers and I'm gonna have to blow dry my hair!" Virgil silently snickered at Remy’s overdramatic tone. The person on the other end spoke up, "try soaking your hand in warm water or something, idk that might help." The voice was unrecognizable to Virgil, "Fine I'll see if that helps," Remy said as he turned on the facet. 

     It was unexpected, it was sudden, and Remy never saw it. He thought he was alone, except for Tayln over the phone (He had called them complaining Patton looked way too cute in the outfit they were wearing). He had just turned on the water, trying to rid his fingers of the annoying sticky feeling they retained from having punch poured over him when in barely the blink of an eye, he saw his hairdryer fall into the sink. Almost instantly, Remy felt the electricity pulse through him. Through his hands, then his arms, through his torso, then right to his brain. 

He was dead before his body hit the floor.

      Virgil watched from the side as Remy’s body hit the white tile floor of the bathroom. It was strange how weird people looked when they had that spark of life removed from them. They looked almost clouded, their eyes no longer glowing. Virgil could see that even through Remy’s sunglasses. 

    “Hello there? Rems, you there?” The person from Remy’s phone asked. Virgil froze up. There was no way in hell he’d be able to answer that. He quickly weighed his options before clicking the end call button. Virgil let out a shaky sigh, his eye’s resting to the sink that he’d turned into a murder weapon. How much of this was he willing to do for Patton? Patton… The one thing keeping him going. Patton. Virgil couldn’t help but smile at the thought of him. 

      Right before Virgil could go on to start daydream he felt his phone vibrate in his pocket, notifying him of a new text. 

“Good work. Remy has been...dealt with. Though you now have a party full of people with a missing host, and a most likely distressed friend you hung up on. Not to mention the fingerprints on the side of the house and window. Nevertheless, I’m going to offer my help to you. There is another person hot on my tail, and I need them removed. You agree to take care of them, I’ll clean up this party and evidence. Do we have a deal?

-Rem”

     Virgil had never realized how much evidence he made, nor how glad he really was to have Rem. He quickly texted back his agreement.

 “Fine, I agree to help you.”

  “I’m glad”

A second passed before Virgil received another text,

“I’m gonna need you to leave that house, there should be an easy exit from the master bedroom connected to the bathroom you’re in. Bedroom also seems to be deserted.”

“Ok”

     Virgil tucked his phone in his pocket before walking over to a near door. Opening it he was greeted with the sight of the master bedroom. Pulling out his phone he texted Rem again,

“What type of exit am I looking for?”

“Window closes to the bed has a tree outside of it. Jump on to it and climb down, tell me when you’re on the other side of the road.”

      Virgil turned off his phone and made his way to the window. Rem was correct, a large birch tree sat right outside the window. Unlocking the window and opening it, Virgil gave no second thought before jumping into the tree. That was a mistake. He ended up slamming into one of the branches and hurting his ribs. He had to keep going though. He didn’t have long before someone went looking for Remy and found him dead. High on adrenaline and fear, Virgil made his way done the tree (trying to ignore the stinging pain from his most likely bruised ribs). 

    At the base of the tree, Virgil took a few deep breaths, yet as much as he wanted it to be over it wasn’t. He still needed to make it to the other side of the road. With one hand gripping his side and hurt ribs, Virgil sulking made his way over to the side of the road (making sure to check for cars, he had already had too many near-death experiences today). Once there Virgil practically fell onto the side of the road and laid there. He was exhausted. Slowly he pulled his phone out of his pocket.

“I’m at the side of the road”

He laid his phone on his chest and felt himself smile slightly. It was over, Remy was dead. He just had one more person to get rid of and if you were smart he wouldn’t need rem’s hel-.

All thoughts were cut off by the smell of smoke and sounds of screams. 

     Virgil hastily stood up and looked at the scene in front of him. Remy’s house was fully ablaze, people were filling out of it, and smoke was rising up from the house. Virgil grabbed his phone and frantically started typing.

“WHAT DID YOU DO?”

Rem responded back quickly

“Removed evidence. The fingerprints and body are simply burned away, and the people in the house are leaving. The whole thing will look like someone simply left a burner on or dropped a cigarette in the wrong place.”

Virgil’s eyes drifted back to the sea of people now in front of the house.

“PATTON WAS IN THAT HOUSE.”

“And he is completely safe.” 

Rem’s response was delivered with a picture of Patton right outside the house, he seemed to be on the phone panicking, most likely calling 911 or his family. 

Rem sent another message soon after,

“Now if you’re done panicking, I have another client you need to expel of.”

     The message was sent with a picture of a person called Damion ‘Deceit’ Nova. Virgil’s eyes grew as he stared at the picture. Damion was the kid everyone was scared of, he was rumored to be part of some mafia and was that was always in fights. Fights, that ended oftentimes in blood and potentially the other person not walking out. Damion was heavily dangerous and could probably snap Virgil right in half.

“I assume you know who this is,”

Virgil typed his response, panicked thoughts running through his head on about how long he would have to expel of Damion

“HOW AM I SUPPOSE TO KILL HIM? ANYONE WHO GOES NEAR HIM PRACTICALLY DIES!!”

“I cleaned up one of your messes, you’re cleaning up one of mine. You have 3 weeks, I expect Damion gone.”

Virgil would have texted Rem, but he knew there was no hope in bargaining with the mysterious figure. Virgil stared up at the still burning house. He really was screwed, wasn’t he?

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Virgil Vs Patton

(Narrator’s P.O.V)

“Remember, this is a rap battle! That means no weapons! That mean you Virgil.” Logan says to the pair of male students stand before him, glaring at each other before Virgil looks surprised.

“Huh?” He asks with a confused tone of voice while Patton looks over at Logan out the corner of his eye. Logan watches the pair before him in case one of them decides to do something.

“Drop ‘em!” Logan says with a deadpan and uncaring tone of voice while he as a finger point out at the darkly dressed male while Patton is standing off to the side with a wary eye on Virgil.

“Ugh, fine…” Virgil says with an irritated sigh before he starts to drop his weapons into a rather large pile before Logan, once the pile is nice a height Virgil gives Logan a nervous laugh.

“ALL of them.” Logan says with a stern tone, Virgil gives him a deadpan look with a groan before he drops a large chainsaw onto the pile that he somehow had hidden on him from sight.

“Alright… Epic rap battles of Humanity! Patton Sanders Vs Virgil Anderson, begin!” Logan calls out before he takes a step back from the pair so that he isn’t in hitting range of either of them.

-Oh, look! It’s you: The freak of the school- Patton starts to rap with a cold glare in his eyes and a finger pointed out at Virgil while he watches on with an amused look and arms crossed.

-The one that thinks that stalking my Senpai is cool... LISTEN UP! I only have one thing to say. Senpai will choose me over you any day- Patton crosses his own arms before he places a hand over his heart to show Virgil that what he is saying is the most utter truth… at least to himself.

-I mean, COME ON! You sneak around when you think no one sees you. I'll let you on a secret: We ALL know that you do- Virgil takes a small step back at hearing that line as Patton points at him all high and mighty like, Virgil didn’t realise that he had been seen by the other students.

-Like, OH MY GOD! Anxiety why can't you see? You will never get Senpai, He belongs to ME- Patton watches the other male before him with a smug look on his face as he finishes his verse.

-Everytime you flap your lips is another brain cell fizzing out! I swear to my Senpai… that I will knock you OUT- Virgil mocks the other by opening and closing his hand as if it had a mouth all of its own before he has a finger pointing at his head to get his point across to his opponent.

-You sway your hips and pout your lips and think your being sly, when you hide your precious about LOVING Senpai! Do you even really love him! You dont act like you do- Virgil asks with narrow eyes and is pointing an accusing finger at the shocked and now offended Patton across from him.

-You whine all the time and place the spotlight on you! "You always keep me waiting" Yeah THAT will get his love… I would give him more affection than he could ever dream of- Virgil gains a heat eyed look as he thinks about how Roman will finally return his feels and will hold him close.

-Hah! You squirm around when he's five feet away! He tells me all the time: "He's acting kinda strange." If you think I'll let you have him, then you better think TWICE! It doesn’t take long before I stop being nice- Patton returns the heated glare at the rather laid back male standing before him while Virgil only raises an eyebrow amused by how Patton this that will scare him away.

-Do you REALLY think you scare me? I know what keeps you up at night- Virgil says with a creepy smile and head tilted slightly with an insane gleam in his eyes that makes him look unhinged.

-If you want to make this BLOODY, I've been ITCHING for a FIGHT- Virgil start to shake as he raps this part in excitement while he now holds his hands before him as if he is strangling Patton.

-I'll Tranq you and tie you to a Chair and break your MIND! Or maybe I’ll just STAB you... Yeah, that’d be fine- Virgil gains a dark grin at the sight of how scared Patton looks at how he is calmly he is describing the other students death at his hands before the insane look return full force.

-You don't scare me- Patton says with arms crossed over his chest and his head turned away in the hopes that he seems strong and that what Virgil just said doesn’t affect him.

-I can, though- The darker dressed male says with a smirk in place and hands on hips in a confident pose that makes it seem that what he’s saying doesn’t fool normally quiet male at all.

-HAH! What do YOU know- Patton says in a tone that says he doesn’t believe student who had moments before had said on how he could murder him and possibly get away with it as well.

-I KNOW that you should probably keep an eye on your BENTO- Virgil points over his shoulder at a nearby bench with a nice looking bento siting on it but something doesn’t seem right.

-What the--!? It's poisoned!? That Bento was for Senpai- Patton follows his fingers confused before realising what is wring he turns to glare nad bare his teach at his smug classmate.

-I'll let you give him gifts when Fat PIGS FLY- Virgil growls out with a figure pointed at Patton and a murderous look in his purple eyes as he glares at the obstacle in his way to getting Roman.

- Senpai will NEVER love you! You're WEIRD and You're a FREAK- Patton is now yelling in the hopes that it might scare the other even a little but it seems to be fuelling Virgil to continue.

-I don't think he'll complain... When he gets me in the sheets- Virgil gains a heated look in his eyes as he brings a hand up to his lips and says this part of his rap with teasing and sexual tone.

“GRR-- AYANO!” Patton all but gives up on the rap battle that they started as he yells out at Virgil with a rather red face and is about ready to murder the insane and crazy student himself.

“OSANA!” He returns the yell with his dark and daring smirk still in place on his lips and a hand is resting on his hip once again while he watches what the other one is planning to do to him.

“You know what? THAT'S IT! I'll put you in your place!” Patton says as starts to he make his way towards the other student with a narrow and deadly glare from behind his round glasses.

“Heh! Come at me, BITCH!” Virgil sneers with a dark grin as he prowls towards Patton much like a predator would when they have their prey in sight and is ready to make the killing blow.

“No killing each other like I said this is a rap battle!” Logan says as he steps between the pair with a stern look while the other two glare at each other from around their fellow student.

“Fine.” They both said before heading off in separate directions… Virgil has a dark grin in place as he will get rid of Patton and he will get what he wants without getting caught.

[itriedandimtired]

Sooo- does anyone want some yandere!virgil + prinxiety content? 👀 because we don't have any of those in the fandom, and i'm willing to make some-

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Why is Yandere!Virgil my new favourite thing-

[boxed-n-bottled-arson]

Yandere Virgil Chapter 2

Summary: Romans dead, Patton’s sad, Logan’s said some things, and Virgil’s got some work to do. 

Warnings: Plotting murder, Murder, wet murder (its drowning get your mind out of the gutter), a brief description of drowning, a brief description of dead body, lots of talk of dead bodies, cursing (1), one-sided love, food,

Ships: Logicality, one-sided Moxiety, brief mention of Royality 

      Virgil walked into his homeroom (which was his ELA class), it was the day after Roman’s death and hushed whispers were running through the room. Virgil took his typical seat in the back of the class, and announcements came on not long after.  Nothing new was announced (Virgil assumed that telling a school of kids that their fellow classmates had died in “freak accident” while at school was probably not the best idea). When announcements were over, Virgil grabbed his stuff and started to head to his next class. Virgil looked around the hallway, and to his surprise, he saw Patton and Logan both lingering in front of the science class’ door. Logan was leaning on the lockers next to the door, looking a bit shaken. And Patton was talking to the science teacher and looked as if he’d been crying for hours on end, tears still swelling in his eyes. Curious, Virgil walked over to Logan. “I assume you’ve heard the news, or at least the rumors” Logan mumbled. Virgil just simply nodded. “It’s gonna be weird, not seeing him again. Patton’s taken it extremely hard, he and Roman were childhood friends.” Logan said, his tone shallow and monotone. Virgil didn’t make a comment.  Logan let a sigh out, “it’s really sad. Roman had this whole plan to ask out Patton, but now…” Logan trailed off, his glance landing on Patton. Virgil’s glance, which had previously been on the floor, now also drifted towards Patton. “You’ve got to admit, Patton is really cute” Logan commented, a light blush dusting his cheeks. OH NO, Virgil said to himself, THIS SHIT AIN’T HAPPENING AGAIN. 

Getting rid of Logan was gonna be a bit more difficult than getting rid of Roman. For one, Logan was in so many different after school activities, meaning his schedule was all over the place.  Two, Logan was extremely cautious, even more now that Roman had died from an “accident” (Virgil internally giggled every time he learned he had convinced another person). And three, it was hard to find anytime that Patton and Logan were separated. Patton was, of course, taking Roman’s death really hard, and Logan and Virgil had taken roles of comforting Patton. So, Virgil needed to find a sneaky way to get rid of Logan.

     Virgil had brainstormed a few ideas. Smothering? No, that could be messed up easily. Fire? There's no fire he has easy access to. Poison? That might work, but there would be a lot of potential evidence that could be traced back to him. 

     Virgil groaned. This was going to be harder than expected.

     It was a Thursday (about three weeks after Roman's death), and Virgil had taken his typical seat in the cafeteria near Logan and Patton. Patton was finishing a math assignment, Logan was writing notes for his next book club meeting, and Virgil was dwindly eating chips, but most of his attention was on a test he had in his next block. "Virgil?" Logan's voice snapped Virgil out of his daydream. "Oh I'm sorry, Lo I was in a daydream," Virgil said. "I was just informing you that Mr.Halfeild was requesting we stay after school tomorrow so that we could help him clean up from the labs that will be taking place that day," Logan stated, his eyes not moving from the notes he was writing. Virgil nodded, "I should be able to stay that day." Logan responded with a nod of his own, "That should be adequate, we will just need to inform him next block." Virgil hid his smirk behind his hoodie sleeve, things loved to just fall into place, didn't they?

      Virgil now had a good place to expel of Logan, but the real question of how still rung in his head. Virgil tried to ignore these ever-growing anxious thoughts as he walked into Mr.Halfeild's class after school on Friday. Logan had already been in there when he entered, and Mr.Halfeild sat behind his desk. "Ah Virgil, thanks for coming again. I just need you and Logan to clean the beakers we used today. I'll also need a few things soaked with warm water and soap, but that's mainly it. All I request is you both but in goggles." Mr.Halfeild chirped from behind his desk. Logan and Virgil nodded, and both walked over to the goggle storage area and grabbed a pair. "Now if you boys need me, I'll be in the chemical closet, some student managed to make quite a mess in there! The door does close on its own so just knock if need anything!" Mr.Halfeild said before he slipped into the closet. 

    Virgil's mind was racing the entire time they were cleaning. Virgil was put in charge of setting things to soak, while Logan started cleaning the first few beakers. Virgil could probably find a simple way to stab Logan, but dealing with blood would make his task even more difficult. As Virgil dealt with his query of how to murder his cleaning partner, he stared at one of the sinks in front of him. An idea hit him like a train, and he took one semi shaky breath before quickly putting it into motion.

     Grabbing the drain plug of one the sinks, Virgil turned to face Logan. "Hey, Lo" Logan turned around from his cleaning area "I pulled the drain out of the sink, but the water didn't go down." Virgil lied. God he hoped Logan couldn't see him shaking. If one thing messed up than Virgil would be screwed. "Hmm" Logan hummed before walking over and taking a look at the sink's bubbly surface. Virgil to a step the left, and back up a bit so he was behind Logan. Logan leaned a bit over the surface of the water. "What's in he-" Logan sentence was cut short, as Virgil pushed his head into the water of the sink. 

      The water was full of soap and a variety of different chemicals, and as much as Logan tried to push back up he couldn't. His eyes burned as the water got under his goggles, and it wasn't long before he couldn't hold his breath any longer and the chemical-filled water filled his lungs. 

     Logan's body fell limp in Virgil's grasp. Virgil let out a semi sigh of relief. That though was interrupted by the realization of what he now had to do. Hide the body. Virgil hadn't thought that one through. And it wasn't before he started hyperventilating and worries and fears rang in his.

     Through his panic, Virgil noticed the small note slide under the door. His already unstable breathing worsened, as he cautiously walked over and pick the note up. It was written in simple black ink, but the words sent a chill down Virgil's spine. 

     "Dearest Virgil, I see your plan and I've watched it unfold. I've got to say you really are dedicated to Patton, and truly won't stop at any cost. I mean Logan made a single comment, and now he lies dead on the floor of a science class, a curious thing isn't it? Now don't be alarmed, I'm an accomplice of yours. I've been cleaning up any evidence you left of what you did and planned certain events to your favor. Likewise wise, I know you now have a dead body on your hands (I've seen everything you've done) and I am offering to hide said body for you, but at a price. There are a few rumors flying around, and a certain someone who liked to spill them (rumors also point to a potential crush on your Patton). All there information is attached, take them out in at least 3 weeks, and I'll hide Logan for you (as well as keeping all your secrets safe). To make this deal official, simply put Logan and his bag out the window, I'll hide his body, and text his mom saying he was gonna walk home early. It'll all be framed like a tragic accident. So, do we have a deal?

-Rem"

     Virgil felt like he was on an emotional rollercoaster the entire time he read the note. So someone has watched me murder our classmates, helped me hide evidence, and is now offering to hide Logan's body for the price of me murdering someone for them. All the information made Virgil feel almost nauseous. Flipping to the next page of the note, he stared at the picture of his next potential victim. Their name was Remy Skyes, and they seemed like the cliche popular kid.  Virgil wouldn't have been interested if he hadn't one had a dead body on his hands, or two known this guy was possibly into Patton. 

     Virgil looked back at in the direction of Logan's corpse. It looked pale and almost sad, the spark was gone from Logan's eyes, replaced with a cloudy haze. Virgil looked back at the note. He knew he could most likely trust this 'Rem' person, and they were offering to help Virgil with the one thing he didn't know what to do with. 

     Shaking ever so slightly, Virgil put the note in his pocket and stood up, beginning to walk over to Logan's body. Picking Logan up, he walked over to the window in the back of the science class and slid it open. He looked down at the small bush lining the school had, and before he could think twice, dropped Logan and Logan's bag right beside them.

  Virgil let out a shuddered sigh and leaned against the wall next to the window. Another one down.  He told himself. And hopefully, the next one will be the last.