forum So, fellow Sanders Fanders.... Sanders Sides RP?

Started May 23, 2019 by Deleted user

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Virgil was in the bathroom, playing with a lighter he had found while hunting for Pattons cookies. He gave a small giggle as hr burnt up a tissue.

Virgil was in the bathroom, playing with a lighter he had found while hunting for Pattons cookies. He gave a small giggle as hr burnt up a tissue.

(Patton yelled for him, remember?)

Logan sighed and got up. "I'll go get him…" He went upstairs and found Virgil burning things in the bathroom. "Virgil! Give me the lighter this instant!" He tried to take the lighter from Virgil, but hissed quietly in pain as he ended up burning his hand. He did manage to get the lighter from Virgil, though.

"Logan!" Virgil pouted, frowning. He had just found the lighter. "I was using that." He pulled the strings of his hoodie strings tighter.

"Wait…. VIRGIL HAS A LIGHTER??" Deceit scrambled up from where he was sitting, pounding his feet up the stairs, and almost running into Logan. "Virgil! No! No lighters! Logan, you okay?" he asked.

"Well, I've sustained a burn, but I'm otherwise fine… where did you even find this?" Logan looked down at Virgil curiously.

"Its purple! Like my jacket!" His pout turned into a giddy smile as he pointed at the light purple lighter.

"Indeed, but that doesn't answer the question. Where did you get it?" Logan repeated the question, flexing his burned fingers a bit.

"Behind the cookie jar, duh. That's where Papa keeps his lighters. He's not very good at hiding them." Virgil shrugged, an eyebrow raised. He didn't really know what eas wrong.

"YOU GOT A BURN??!!! WHERE?" Deceit shouted, scratching at his hands anxiously. "There's a first aid kit somewhere, let me find it. And don't think you're not in trouble, young man!" he pointed to Virgil.

"I also got the cookies!" Virgil gave a toothy smile. "Dont worry Papa, I saved some for you! Imma go hug dad." He said.

"Virgil! You're in trouble! Logan, can you remind me where the first aid kit is? I always forget." Deceit growled to Virgil and turned to Logan, a sympathetic look on his face.

Remus heard the yelling upstairs of a worried Deceit and sighed. "One thing that Virgil needs to learn is that if you find something that Father or Dad has hidden he needs to keep it secret," Remus said haughtily as he threw some popcorn into his mouth.

"SHITUT UP REMUS!" Virgil yelled, his powers accidently may have activated a bit. "Papa! I don't want to be in trouble."

"It's in the drawer beside the spoons in the kitchen." Logan sighed quietly, still holding onto the lighter so Virgil couldn't get it again.

"SHITUT UP REMUS!" Virgil yelled, his powers accidently may have activated a bit. "Papa! I don't want to be in trouble."

(What would happen to Remus if his powers accidentally activated?)

"SHITUT UP REMUS!" Virgil yelled, his powers accidently may have activated a bit. "Papa! I don't want to be in trouble."

(What would happen to Remus if his powers accidentally activated?)

He'd probably just not be able to make any noise until Virgil power wore off.)

(Got it!)
After Virgil yelled at him, Remus locked up, not moving or saying anything. Remus always hated it when Virgil used his powers. It left him helpless until Virgil calmed down or decided to stop.

Virgil stuck out his tounge at Remus and flopped down next to Patton, hugging him and burying his face in his dad's stomach.

"It's in the drawer beside the spoons in the kitchen." Logan sighed quietly, still holding onto the lighter so Virgil couldn't get it again.

Deceit nodded, ran back downstairs, picked up the first aid kit, ran back up, tripped on the carpet, for back up, and finally met back with Logan. "Okay, show me where it hurts alright?" he asked.

Logan held his hand out to Deceit. The burn wasn't too serious, but he was already starting to blister. He seemed to ignore it for the most part, though. "Where would you like me to put the lighter, father?"

Remus glared at Virgil. If he could move he would probably do one of two things. One, wring his neck or two, send him an awful image. He always called his visions that he gave people 'Images' because he thought that visions sounded imaginary, too much like his twin's powers.