Sorry Virge

Virgil's POV:

Well... Damn. Patton just exploded at everyone! Being completely honest I was kinda scared. Mental note: Don't get on Patton's bad side. (A/N: hehehe sander SIDE puns. Get it?)

I actually felt bad for Roman and Logan. So, they were yelling at each other and being stupid morons, but what else is new? Patton went completely overboard this time. And that says A LOT coming from anxiety.

I was really offended when he said I hadn't tried anything to calm the situation down. Hey I'm the embodiment of anxiety, give me a break. And yes I did try to help by telling them to calm down. But what else can I do? Like I said. I am anxiety.

"Hi Virgil. Can I talk to you for a bit?" I jolted up, the sudden noise brought me back to reality. I must've lost track of time too. It had been a few hours after the argument.

"Who is it? And what do you want?" I snap back. Kinda pissed off about them knocking out of my thoughts. I hate it when the other Sides do that to me.

"It's me, Patton. I wanted to give you a present to say sorry for before," he replied. I sigh loud enough for him to hear it.

"Or I can just place it at the door and leave if you don't want to see me." Patton said.

"Yeah, just leave it at the door." I groan. I hear something being pushed up against my door.

"Okay bye kiddo! Talk soon!" He cheered. Soon after I hear the faint sound of footsteps. I slowly open my door, I look down and see a small box wrapped in black wrapping paper and a little card on the front. I pick it up and bring it into my room. I sit crossed legged on my bed and put the present in front of me.

Then I carefully separate the card from the present. It had a messy, hand drawn picture of Patton crying and the words "I'm Sorry" on the front. I begin to read the inside of the card:

Dear Virgil,

I am really sorry about what I said before. I don't know what came over me but it was wrong to yell at you. You were only trying to help. I know you were, and I screamed at you for not trying harder. That was wrong of me and I am truly sorry. If you would find it somewhere in your heart to forgive me it would be the most amazing thing ever. I hate being the bad guy. It's okay if you don't want to hang around me for a bit, I understand but I just want you to know that I care for you and the other Sides even though it didn't seem like it at the time.

Love you Virgil.

From your sad dad, Patton

I finished reading the card and I already felt better. I slightly smile as I start to tear apart the black wrapping paper to reveal a stuffed black cat with some purple spots on it sitting down with its eyes closed. I smile a bit more and put it on the front of my bed and re read the card again. It is so cute. Such a Patton thing to do.

I got up and walked out of my room. I trod my way to Patton's room and knock on his door.

"Yes?" Patton asked as he answered the door. "Hey Virgil. Did you like my gift? I really am sorry"

"I forgive you Patton." I say. Patton starts to cheer super loudly. Then he pulls me into a tight hug. He starts to tear up on my shoulder as he whispers to me.

"Thank you Virgil. Thank you so much"

I can feel the tears of happiness rolling down my shoulder. I smile and hug him back. Patton could never be the bad guy.

Never.