A/N sorry for the wait my computer was getting fixed as well as I accidentally put chapter 1 and 2 together

Also I went back and read it sorry for the mistakes and for future mistakes. If anyone would like to proof read and give ideas that would be great. Also maybe a new title.

It was midday by the time he woke up again. A day and a half left of the weekend it may be break but his family, for an unknown reason, liked going on 'little adventures'. The rain had stopped at an unnamed point, but the miserable clouds were still blocking the sun. He could hear his younger brothers screaming outside though the wide open door. The bitter breeze caused him to shift his position pain erupted through his body.

Biting his lip, as his heartbeat tied swallow him whole, while drowning the surrounding sounds of his brothers laughter. He wants to cry out, but he won't. He doesn't want to ruin his brothers' day even though the pain was becoming unbearable.

Slowly and stumbling he made his way towards the stairs, but then knocking over one of Alan's school project, it was supposed to be the moon instead it was a stupid ball of clay. It's stupid because it just had roll across the table dropping off the edge of the world to the cold harden floor. Virgil moaned as he reached towards the now cracked 'moon', but the whole process of bending over with bruised ribs had him leaning to far. He realized his mistake too late, before he knew it he was on his knees.

Blinking rapidly, Virgil forced himself to focus, as everything blurred. He needed to get to his room. He stretched as far as he could to the table top. Using the last of his strength, his smashed ribs protested every movement. Now standing tarrying for the pain to leave. The room might be too far.

He couldn't tell if the world was against him or was trying to help him, someone was coming toward his current pla his breathing hitched far or not he made his way to his room.

How he did he will never know. Locking his door with a silent click he turn around, before he could release his relieved sigh a sudden urge of bile made its way up his throat. He barley made it to his room's toilet where he body racked and tears streamed down his pale face before his mind went blank. His last thought was the echo of his father's words "why it had to be you"

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John had come in to grab a glass of water. He heard something get knocked over heading towards the stairs he assumed it was Virgil as he was no longer on the couch.

Scott came in a few minutes later "John what's taking so long?" Wha... "Oh, I was thinking about Virgil he hasn't been himself lately."

"Yeah, I know what you mean he never wants to do anything. I guess we can ask if he wants to come with us to Gordon's swimming competition tomorrow."

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He woke up with a sore neck but he has to say his ribs felt much better. Getting off the tiled floor he made his way back into the main part of the room. His alarm clock sitting on his bedside table read 18:47 in big red numbers, just in time to get ready for dinner he thought.

At his door he turned around and made one last stop to his bathroom to check if his appearance was acceptable, not like they would care anyway. In the mirror he saw his dark chocolate eyes sprinkled with flecks golden dust staring back at him. His clothes hung from his limbs often a teasing point from his brother saying he was getting fat. They never said anything of it before until his dad had met Jennifer because of her they had to move, because of her he lost all his good friends, because of her his life is ruined. While his raven hair mocked him on how different he was from his brothers. Scott being the oldest with his stormy blue eye and ash brown hair, John with his icy blue eyes and platinum blond hair, Gordon with his shinning emerald eyes and amber hair, And Alan a carbon copy of John he taunted himself.

All he meant to do was check his appearance instead the only thing that made an appearance was that stupid little voice inside his head. One of these days it's going to make him do something he regrets, he just hopes it isn't soon.

A/N If you're confused don't worry I am too, man do I suck at english