Unaccepted

Chapter 67: Amnesia?

TW: blood, and BMC ranting at the bottom in an A/N

Third Person POV:

Roman walked outside, confused at the banging noises he just heard.
"Virgil..?" He called out as he opened Virgil's door. He looked in, but it was pitch black. You couldn't see a single thing, not even the darkness itself. Every hair on his neck stuck up as his eyes widened. He slowly stepped in, not knowing if he'd step on something. Then, he just imagined Virgil's room in his head (not the Mind Palace one) and walked around his room with his eyes closed in his imagination.

He touched the bathroom doorknob and reconnected his imagination, and instantly knew where everything was. Unfortunately, his imagination can't picture Virgil anywhere because he doesn't know where he is. He started to walk towards his bed and accidentally kicked something. He bent down to touch it, and it was Virge's shoe. He gasped. He grabbed his body, then he opened his eyes and the blinding darkness was all gone, he could see the dark itself again, except the light from the outside was shining in from the door being open. He saw Virgil on the ground, unconscious and bleeding from his head.
"No, no, no, no, what the FUCK?!" Roman whisper-yelled to himself.

Virgil/Anxiety's POV:

"Virgil!"

"Virge, please!"

"VIRGIL!"

"Please please, oh my god. Virge! Wake up!"

    I slowly woke up from Roman shaking me, him yelling my name. Everything was blurry.
"What the hell?" I said.
"Oh thank god you're awake! What the hell happened?" Roman asked. I noticed he had tears in his eyes that he was blinking back...
What the hell even DID happen?

I stared at him blankly.
"Virgil..." He said, giving me the look of 'please don't lie to me'.
"I... I don't know..."
"What do you mean you 'don't know'?" He asked softly.
"I don't know what happened. Why does my fucking head hurt so bad? Do I have a migraine or some shit?" I said. I-I-I I've got a migraine, and my pain will range from up, down, and sideways–
"Oh no..." he said, putting a hand over his mouth.
"W-What?" I said, slowly getting more worried.
"Your head... is bleeding from the back of it. And... you don't know what happened..." he explained.
"What?! Wait so I have... amnesia?"
"I'm.... assuming.." Roman said. FUCK!

    "Get Logan!" I said, panicky and shaky. He nodded and ran out the door. I felt my vision get blurry again, and my head started to pound worse. I looked around and saw Deceit.

Roman/Princey/Creativity's POV:

I ran into Logan's room without any introduction or knocking, just barged in, and he's.... asleep? Shouldn't he be up by now?
I put my hands on his shoulders and kept moving back and forth in a shake motion.
"What?" He said tiredly.
"I think Virgil has amnesia!" I whisper-yelled.
"Explain? Please?" He said, slowly getting up and sitting upright on his bed, putting on his glasses.

Back to Virgil's POV:

"Oh my fucking god..." I mumbled to myself. He's not really here, I'm hallucinating.
"Oh no, I'm here Virgil," Deceit said.
"The fuck? Did I say that out loud?" I asked.
"....yesss" he replied, with a small hiss at the end.
"You're lying..."
"Virgil. Listen to me," he cut me off.
"Why the hell would I listen to you?"
"I... actually told you my name a while ago... you just don't remember..."
"Why're you telling me this now? And do I not remember because of the amnesia I'm having right now?" I said.
"No... you don't remember because Insanity made you not remember..."
"What... what do you mean..?" I asked.
"Shit..." he mumbled to himself and sunk out instantly as Roman ran in, and Logan walked in behind him.

"I explained it all to Logan," Roman said.
"You need ice and you need rest for a few days," Logan said.
"Shouldn't you be asleep?" I asked Logan.
"The hell? Why does everyone like... know or want Logan asleep? Like he can be an annoying nerd but why?"
"Thanks," Logan said, sarcastically.
"You're very welco–"
I cut off Ro, who was about to say a smart-ass comment, "Okay, just– he has been in a shit ton of pain for days on end, so cut him some slack. He was sleeping because he needs it, Ro."
"Oh..." Roman said, looking like he felt guilty.

Insanity... made me forget? How?

"So you lay back down," Logan told me, slowly helping me to my bed, "don't lay down yet."
"I'll get the ice," Roman said, conjuring it shortly after. Logan then conjured a towel and put it on my pillow, "Okay, you can lay down."
I lied down, then Roman gave the ice to Logan and Logan put it on my head. Fuck that's cold as fuck... woah– ow– okay.

"Drink this," Logan said to me, handing me a cup with a dark green liquid in it.
"What is it..?" I asked.
"It'll help you remember events that occurred before your head injury," Logan said.
"Can it make me remember stuff from a while ago that I don't remember?" I asked.
"No. It'll only work if you weren't able to remember something because of an injury or interference. Not like if you just naturally forgot something you did a while back, etc. It helps you remember things that, let's say, you just got hit in the head with a large rock and have really bad amnesia to the point where you don't even remember you or your friends' names. This juice will make it come back faster because some people never recover from amnesia. You're lucky you just don't remember how you got your head injury," Logan explained.

"That makes sense, but I was meaning what if my memory was interfered with a while back, will the liquid make me remember things from a while back?" I asked.
"I haven't tested that far. I believe that maybe it has a chance that it could if you drank enough of it. But it has a bad taste, I will warn you," he said.

"What don't you remember, Virgil?" Roman asked.

"I don't know... but I have a feeling that my memory was tampered with a while ago."

Deceit said Insanity "made me forget". So did he just hit me in the head a bunch? Or does he have a way he does it? Now that I think about it, did he ever tell me HIS name? Or did I forget??

A/N: I'm so sorry about this, but I'm going to have to go on another hiatus. My last day of school is May 23rd and then as soon as I get home I'm driving to New Jersey (to leave our car there and maybe be in a hotel too) to then take a train to NYC. (Which like no one in the USA ever rides a train so that'll be a first.) The reason I'm going to NYC is because I'm going to see BMC! (On the 25th.) But I'm disappointed with the OBCR BMC. I HATE the new Jeremy and the Squip. And the new Jake is okay but I don't like him too much. And I don't like the new songs or the things they took out. But the new guy for Mr. Heere is a little better than the original for me.

Anyway, I won't update until I have time to write because I need to be focusing on 2 school projects right now and they're both utterly useless and stupid tbh. Sorry about the hiatus, I will be back soon!