Anxiey!?

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"...Anxiety" the small emotion continued."Haha," came a laugh from the back. Everyone turned around only to be disappointed. "The idiot has anxiety, that's stupid. Like him." Stated a particularly loud jock.

Joy stopped for a moment, almost wanting to ditch the human who kept bulling their master but then got a different idea. "You know, I can find a way to bring insanity here to deal with any pesky humans who speak out of line." He said watching as the colour drained from everyone. "Didn't you say you had to bring everyone out?" Questioned Kwan, the only sensible jock. "I did, but it wouldn't be a problem if I left some behind, it would only cause trouble to you,"

"In fact, the only reason I am bringing you guys out is that I feel bad." Finished the surprisingly threatening emotion. The entire class decided the best thing to do was to ask minimal and important questions. After mr lancer spoke to the dumbfounded jock to keep his statement to himself the rest continued on the journey to leave this young boys brain.

"Ok," joy started to warn the trespassers. "We need to be very gentle with anxiety, he is very very fragile and the wrong word could set him into a daze." Joy started to tug at the old oak door, almost fawning over the scratches on it like it was his first time seeing it.

The absence of light had the whole class already terrified of what awaits them. Random quite muttering from the dark took everyone by surprise. "Hello?" Sam, who has finally built up the courage to make a sound, uttered something out.

"Wh-who's there!?" A frantic voice reached from the darkness. "It's me, joy." The, now slightly dull, feeling spoke out.

"...joy?" The same voice had reached, now only a little more quietly than before. "Yes, it's me." Joy responded. "Now will you turn in some damn light? You're scaring our guests" the sentiment asked in more of a joking manner.

"There are guests here!?" The voice starts to ramble louder and it got easier to pick out what it was saying. "Calm down anxiety, can we turn in the light to talk better?" Joy asked again but now he was going quiet. After a little more convincing, anxiety turned on the light and what the class saw was disturbing...

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