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Hero almost froze in place when he heard that...

"...W-What..? W-What do you m-mean being in...h-here?"

"I-I-I-I just c-can't b-be h-h-here r-right n-ow-I-I can't-I-I can't-" 

"N-No, no no no no, EXPLAIN w-what you mean by In here, d-do you Hate being in here..!?"

"N-NO! NO I-I DON'T-W-W-WHY DO YOU A-ALWAYS A-ASSUME T-THAT E-EVERYONE H-HATES YOU!? I-I DON'T H-HATE YOU-I-I DON'T HATE IT HERE-I-I JUST HATE MYSELF! E-EVERYONE IN HERE FUCKING HATES OURSELVES AND WE'RE ALL JUST P-PRETENDING LIKE EVERYTHING'S OK-AND I WAS OK WITH THAT BECAUSE I DON'T WANT TO THINK ABOUT THE FACT THAT I'M BROKEN BECAUSE IF I THINK ABOUT THE FACT THAT I'M BROKEN THEN I HAVE TO THINK ABOUT WHY I'M FUCKIN' BROKEN AND I-I DON'T....I-I c-can't-" 

He stopped running, running out of steam and holding himself tightly, sobbing 

"I-I can't-t-think about that anymore...-" 

"ITS BECAUSE YOU LOOK LIKE THE PERSON I LOVED VIRGIL...Im no different from any o-of yall...T-There's things I can't tell y-you guys and if i-i did you would just hate me m-more...i b-blame myself because all of you...ALL...of you...look almost exactly l-like the last people i t-truly loved...h-heh...and to think they did...t-to think they didn't think i-i was a monster...t-to think....i wasn't...a monster...w-why am i even talking...you won't listen to something who c-can't listen to itself..."

Hero looked as if he was just stabbed once again...his eyes looked void from emotion and his stance was...just off...he laughed to himself...laughed as tears swelled in his eyes...he couldn't even stay there...so he just turned back and went towards the armory...laughing and crying....tears streaming down his eyes

(,,,,why the hell did i type this o-o)

Virgil ran off into the woods and Roman chased after him 

R: "V-VIRGIL!"  

Hero entered the Armory and looked at the still slightly red iron...looked at his hand...and well, you do the math..

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Roman ran back into the cave with Virgil like a good while later-Virgil was passed out-Roman had rolled up his sleeves-his arms were covered in bloody cuts poorly wrapped in bandages, the blood had seeped through them and there was so much red-Virgil was pale, so damn pale- 

R: "H-HERO! LOGAN-A-ANYONE!!" 

He cried out in desperation, he sounded-so scared- 

Hero came bursting out of the Armory and slithered to them, he already assumed that there would be a mess from that scream so he had already grabbed a shit ton of bandages...but even that he couldn't realize the sight he saw

"W-Wha...W-What happened Roman!?"

Roman shook his head, shaking-he ACTUALLY looked shaken- 

"H-H-He was running-a-a-and then h-h-he just c-ollapsed-I-I-I went to go get him a-a-and I saw-I-I saw t-this-H-Hero-h-e-"

"N-No, no no no no, EXPLAIN w-what you mean by In here, d-do you Hate being in here..!?"