When he gained his consciosness back he found himself on another couch, with Remus's shirt as a blanket. Remus sat on the ground next to him. Someone had cleared the other couch away.

"Feeling better?" Virgil looked at him through half closed eyes.

He felt like shit, but nodded anyway. "Kinda. My head is killing me though."

Remus smiled, reliefed to hear Virgils voice.

"Well, that was close. Even I almost shit myself in front of the wild beast. Next time we'll go out on a fridaynight, we'll go to the Museum of stuffed animals. You know where all the fluffy and cute bears are, not those creepy things from the movies", Remus giggled with a teasing grin.

"Fuck you."

Virgil closed his eyes again, snuggling into the cushion. It went silent for a few moments before Remus got up.

"Well, better check where that furious beast is lingering before getting you out of here. Your´re okay with me leaving you alone for a moment? I'll be right back, I promise."

Remus was gone before Virgil could say/ have said anything to stop him. He was worried that Roman might find him here on his own and vulnerable. Or finding Remus and beat the shit out of him, but he couldn't bring himself to move he was too tired.

"*hic*YOur lokin' shhiddy, heHHee*hic*", came it from his left, so he opened his eyes again.

Patton hung with his right arm around Logan's neck, who had put his left arm around his waist so he wouldn't drag him arcoss the floor. Logan was the only thing that kept Patton on his feet.

"Like wise, stupid", Virgil groaned at him angrily whereupon Patton just giggled with hicups.

Logan eyeballed Virgil before reaching into the little bag he had with him and pulled out a small bottle of water and paper tissues, giving them to Virgil. The two just looked at eachother before Logan took Patton to the other sides wall, sat down, and let patton place his head on his lap.

Half an hour later Remus still wasn't back, yet. Virgil worried that Remus got into a fight with Roman, whos most surely beats the live out of him, right now.

He decided to check for Remus, while keeping an eye out for Roman. Regreting his choice the insteant he sat up on the couch. He was lightheaded and every muscle in his body ached, but he kept going.

With weak and slightly shaking legs he stood up and approched the stairway leading up. He clenched the stair-rail as he pulled himself along on it. Growning and panting while carfully making his way up the stairs. Hoping for Remus's sake that he was simply lost, instead of killed by Roman. And if not Virgil would probably kill him himself for being late again.

Logan followed him with a careful glance, but didn't stop him, since Patton fell asleep on his lap.

Virgil reached the kitchen and followed the hallway leading to the fronthall. The music got louder and more agressiv, causing Virgil's headache to worsen. Dozen of people were drinking and dancing like crazy in there but no sign of neither Remus nor Roman, so he went on.

Virgil took a look in the livingroom and the frontyard but couldn't find his friend anywhere. The more time passed, Virgil started slowly to wonder, if Remus forgot about him and left the party without him. It wouldn't surprise him in the slightest.

The thought made Virgil clench his teeth togehter in order not to scream like a to death frightend child. Virgil decided to wait for Remus outside in the frontyard, getting some fresh air to cool down his head. When he went back to the fronthall, he stopped in front of the stairway leading to the second floor, for a moment.

'Please don't be up there', he thought with a worried frown. He quickly checked around him, before slowly heading up stairs.

There were only a few people around but no Remus, or Roman. He should be glad not to ran into him again, and go back down, but Virgil continued looking for Remus, heading for the stairs to the third floor now getting more and more anxious about the whole thing. Slowly thinking Roman might have gone after Remus and beat him up, leaving him for death.

He had just past a few empty rooms, now standing infront of the stairs one foot already on it, as someone suddenly slammed him against the wall beside him, turning him around so he could see who it was.

"Found you!" Roman huffed with a triumphant grin, like they had just played a round of hide and seek.

Roman's breath reaked of alkohol. Virgil's heart was beating loudly in his chest while fear crawled in every inch of his body, whereupon Virgil froze on the spot, trembling.

"W-What are you doing? let go of- mmmh."

Roman suddenly grabbed his face with both hands and kissed him surprising Virgil whereupon he tried breaking it by turning his head away as a slight whining escaped his throad, causing Roman to stop. He paused only for a second as he looked into Virgils wide eyes.

"Oh no, no. Don't be scared of me. I promise I won´t hurt you."

Roman smiled one of his sweet smiles that made Virgil sick, as he slid one hand under Virgils shirt, going slowly up his chest. As Roman kissed Virgil's neck, his body shivered uncontrolably by his unexpected touch, what Roman immeditally noticed.

"You may say you don´t like me anymore, but your body tells me your lying." Virgil tried to free himself, trying to push Roman away, struggling against every touch of him.

"N-No! Stop it. Listen to me Roman. You´re drunk. You dont know what you are doing. Please!"

Roman wasn't listening. He was too drunk to even fully notice Virgil infront of him. Roman's eyes were glazed over from the alcohol in his blood. His hands clumsy but firm. His words blurred into one another. Virgil had no chance of getting away. Roman was to strong, to tall and Virgil was still excausted from everything that happend that night.

"Ohh, how I missed your cute shivers and those shy eyes of yours." Roman said as he kissed him again.

While him even more with his own body against the wall, forcing one knee between his legs, causing Virgil to flinch. Virgil's mind screamed in silence for Remus to come and safe him but those words never left his mouth.

"Let's go somewhere more privat." Roman whisperd softly into Virgils ear, smiling at him, as he pulled back to breath.

Virgil's breath hitched meeting the hungry gaze of his ex-boyfriend. Before he could do anything, Roman kissed him one last time on the cheek and took his hand, leading them to one of the empty bedrooms.

"Wait!" Virgil spoke up. "Please you can't be serious! You don't konw what you're doing, Roman!" He yelled.

Virgil struggeld, pulling at his wrist in Romans hand, digging his feet into the ground. Roman instantly smashed his fist into Virgils stomach, causing Virgil to fall over, before getting dragged into the room and shoved him onto the bed. Roman locked the door behind himself, while Virgil had curled up himself into a ball on the bed, holding his stomach.

"You're always been a fighter, weren't you", he said as he turned around facing the bed, before he continued. "You have no idea how much I missed you. Everything on you makes me crazy."

Roman slowly approched the bed, while taking off his jacked and shirt. He turned Virgil on his back, before climing ontop of him. Looking Virgil directly into his fearful eyes while pinning his hands over his head.

"I can't let the others have you. You're belong to me and only me, ok?" His said with a softly whisper but demanding tone, as he slowly leand down to kiss Virgil again, whereupon he quickly turned his head away, clenching his eyes shut.

"Tsk, fine have it your way", he sighed as he suddenly grabbed Virgil by the neck, squeezing down his throat.

Virgil freaked out as he tried to fight against Roman's grip trying to pull of his hands but without any sucsess. "...d-do...n..n't ...", a weak whimmer left Virgil's mouth as his vision became blurry staring in the face of an widely grinning Roman before blacking out.