"Roman!" He roared.

Roman, who was lying in bed, froze in a paralyzing fear as he heard the thump of footsteps get closer. He sat up. What did he do this time?

"Why did I get a call from Vanessa's parents saying that I should just "let my son be gay." ? What the fuck did you do?"

The color drained from Roman's face, "I- I don't-"

"So, you're a liar and and a freak. What else did I expect from someone like you?"

Roman felt the misery nauseate his stomach, "I- I don't-"

"Don't give me that bullcrap!"

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Remus opened his closet to find a sight even he finds too much.

His brother is bloodied and broken and barley alive.

"Roman...!" Remus feels the tears threaten his face.

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That night, Remus rushed his brother to the hospital, losing blood by the gallon. The entire squad came, but moral support can't protect the physical realm.

Or maybe it can?

"He's asleep, but he'll be okay."

The doctor's news filled them all with unfathomable relief. They rushed in to see their beloved almost-bestfriend asleep and unmoving. He didn't change from when they found him over two hours ago.

Janus whirled around, "What the fuck? I thought you said he was okay?" He screamed, tears streaming down his face.

The doctor and corpse smiled, "He is. "