Spooky scary ghosts - Roman x Patton & Logan x Virgil

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Letting Logan go on without him, he poked his head in and almost screamed. "Logan!" He called, his back hitting the wall behind him. The glasses-wearing boy quickly returned, noticing the panic and fear that had stricken Virgil to paralysation.

"What? What is it?"

Shakily, Virgil pointed into the room to a doll propped up in a chair. "That-that wasn't there before" Logan looked over and tensed, for Virgil was right. He wanted to come up with a logical explanation, but the hair on the back of his neck stuck up when he heard a whisper that made all his thoughts escape him.

"...Roman!..."

It was so distant yet so...real, Logan couldn't decide if he was hearing things, or if someone did just make a sound. He wasn't the only one to hear it, as Virgil gripped his hand harder, gulping thickly, eyes trained onto the doll. "We should..." he tried to tell him, but the doll suddenly fell to the floor, and that was when both boys lost it.

They dashed down the staircase and to the front door, but were horrified to find it was locked. "Virgil, please keep breathing" Logan said while wildly looking around for an escape. Beside him Virgil whimpered, biting his lip harshly as his eyes started to see things in the dark corners and seemingly endless hallways.

"Roman, please stop!"

Another whisper, Logan felt faint. Virgil let himself be tugged towards a room Logan knew had a window, not expecting to see a figure at the top of the staircase. He let out a scream that nearly made Logan fall over, but all the boy was thinking of was an escape route, as obviously someone was in here with them, tricking them, pranking them, planning something that could possibly put them both in danger, Logan didn't know or want to find out.

Logan rushed to a window and tried to slide it open, but it was jammed. "Virgil, help-" he did a double take at his boyfriend, noticing his eyes wide, and mouth parted as he stared at something behind them. Quickly, Logan turned around, spotting what Virgil saw in the doorway. For that moment, both boys felt the life drain from their bodies, each wondering if this was it - if they would be murdered in this house that was falling apart by the seams.

That changed, though, when another figure suddenly appeared. They were different to the first, though. Instead of a shadow, they were shimmering blue and slightly see-through. Arms crossed, eyes set into a stern glare at the figure that slowly began to shine like the second.

"Patton, I do love you, but can I not do anything fun!?" He whined, floating across the room closer to 'Patton' who tutted, shaking his head. "No, Roro. They're only teenagers! It's not fair" Roman huffed, turning his head to stare at the teens who hadn't moved.

"Fascinating" Logan mumbled, peering closely at them through his glasses. Patton sent one more warning look at Roman before drifting across the room to the boys who pressed into the wall behind them as he did. "I won't hurt you" Patton smiled, setting down onto the floor. "I'm Patton, a ghost!" He giggled, twirling around to shove off his ghostly apparition, a cardigan wrapped around his shoulders lifting into the air as he did.

"And that's Roman" he pointed to the ghost that was still floating in the air, pouting. "My boyfriend. I'm so sorry about the doll! He thinks because we're ghosts we have to scare people" Roman instantly threw his arms up, "What is our purpose if not to scare people!?" He cried in defence, suddenly shooting through the air to be closer to the humans.

"You should have seen your faces" he grinned triumphantly, making Logan roll his eyes and scowl. Ignoring the two ghosts as they returned to conversing with each other, Logan turned to his boyfriend who looked petrified, glued to the ground. Logan reached out and held his hand, cupping his cheek so he would focus his vision on him.

"Virgil, I will not let them hurt you" he whispered so the ghosts couldn't hear. "You are safe with me" he reassured the boy who slowly nodded and gripped his hand tightly, timidly staring at the ghosts.

Patton glanced over and sent him a coy smile along with a wave. "C'mon, Roman, lets go, and unlock the door!" Patton called to him, "bye, kiddos!" He waved at the humans before disappearing into thin air. Roman groaned loudly and followed suit, leaving Logan and Virgil alone again, listening to house that settled and groaned.

"Let's go" Logan murmured, not even a minute later the two were walking down the street, house long in the distance behind them. In the silence, Virgil piped up.

"Told you"

"Don't start"

I wrote it wrong I don't know what a ghost hunt is I fucking fucked up fuck shit ass whatever the fuck hAVE IT

3:03pm

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