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Get Out Of My Head Part 2: Finally Healing...(?) (Planet 9 Angst)

Hello, Genevieve, the writer here! I'm so sorry this took so long to get out. My motivation was depleted...

Anyways, before this story begins, this story has:

Severe Angst + Some Comfort + Headcanons ofc :]

The characters from PR featured in this story are:
Planet 9, Pluto (Briefly mentioned), Planet 10 (Will be in story later on), Tyche (Will also be in the story later on)

Some trigger/content warnings for this :]
TW/CW: BLOOD MENTIONS, SLIGHT SCOPOPHOBIA, SLIGHT DEREALIZATION

Also, two bonus things before this angst story begins:

Y'all get my slowed Obscurity as a surprise to listen to while you read!! Your welcome :]

Also, here's this Planet 9 Glitchcore edit that I did the other day to represent the anguish and pain I put him through!! ^^

Anyways enough of me rambling, just enjoy part 2 to the last story!

(Total word count of story: 924 words)

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Remembering that 10 and Tyche are good close friends to him, really can warm Planet 9 to his core when he's sad. But when he's not around them, he can't seem to think straight.

He's been sent on a solo mission. Sent by 10 and Tyche. They wanted him to retrieve something that he had lost while exploring an uncharted place with them.

He looked around for his microphone, thinking he might've left it or dropped it somewhere. He found his microphone, but as he reached out and tried to touch it, thoughts rushed to him.

"Is somebody watching you?"
"What if the mic you're reaching out for actually isn't yours?"
"What if someone was watching you take something that probably isn't yours?"

Planet 9 hesitated touching his microphone, but he knew it was his, so he picked it up quietly, without saying a word, and when he did, felt paranoid, as if he was being watched by a thousand eyes.

"What the..." He muttered to himself, looking around. He felt frozen in fear. He tried to move. Nothing worked.

He then saw a figure that was staring at him from the darkness, and after a while of it staring at him, it lunged at him, and it disappeared.

"WHAT THE FUCK?!" He shouted. Planet 9 felt an extreme adrenaline rush, got scared and started to speed away as fast as he could, breathing heavily.

He finally caught his breath. Who was that? He wondered, but after wondering that, he calmed himself down, but slightly, still felt as if he was being watched by a thousand eyes.

He kept telling himself internally to keep it together until he got back to Planet 10 and Tyche. He teleported to them. He saw that Tyche was half asleep, but Planet 10 was awake, but slightly sleepy. He noticed 9 and waved him to come over. Planet 9 went over to him.

"Well, hey, welcome back, 9. Took you a bit long, but, who cares? It seems you have retrieved your micro-" Planet 10 greeted him, but trailed off as he saw Planet 9's expression, he looked sad. "-phone... Are you okay?"

"Y-yeah, fine!" Planet 9 said in a rushed, quick manner, but he was sweating a bit, a sign he was battling a voice in his head, but also a major sign he was gonna get upset. He started to feel sad.

"Ugh! What do you want from me this time, voice?" Planet 9 shouted in his head at the voice, waiting for its answer.
"You're not gonna tell them how you truly feel, are you?" The voice replied, sounding very ominous and threatening.
"I will always tell them how I truly feel, no matter what!" Planet 9 shouted in his head.
"Don't you dare." The voice said back.

"A...actually, 10... I... I'm..." Planet 9 tried to say to Planet 10, but trailed off and covered his eyes suddenly with his hands in a burst of immense fear.

He felt like there was the blood of Pluto from his nightmare 3 days before on his hands and face. His breathing got heavier again, tears beginning to well up in his eyes.

"I said don't tell them..." The voice said menacingly. "Don't tell them."
"I will fucking tell them, YOU AND YOUR FUCKING HALLUCINATIONS CANNOT STOP ME!" Planet 9 shouted in his head, starting to get upset.
"DO NOT TRY TO TELL THEM, YOU WEAKLING." The voice shouted, sounding more menacing.
"I WILL! I AM NOT WEAK!" Planet 9 shouted aggressively in his head.
"YOU WILL NOT, YOU HEAR ME? YOU ARE WEAK!" The voice yelled.

"10, I-I'm..." Planet 9 said, clearly upset, but ended up trailing off again. He could not think straight, the tears in his eyes beginning to stream down like raindrops on a car window. He took his hands off his face, revealing his eyes were teary.
"Are you alright, 9...? Please spit it out. Come on, say how you feel, please?" Planet 10 replied, getting concerned.

Tyche, who was half asleep, woke up because of Planet 9's distress. She rubbed her eyes sleepily, and made eye contact with Planet 9.

"Yawn... Hello, Planet 9... Are you alright...?" She said, sleepily, her star sclera still having less glow. She may be a caring figure to Planet 9 and Planet 10, but the caring part of her comes with a cost, which is overthinking thoughts that keep her awake & slight insomnia causing less sleep, resulting in her having a fucked up sleep schedule.

Planet 9 hastily wiped his eyes of tears before speaking. "I am not alright." then letting out a long sigh. He felt tired and extremely upset. He had to take a deep breath, so he did. Feeling a little more calm, but still upset. Planet 10 gently held one of his hands.

"Just calm down, buddy... We know the pain you're going through... just know that me and Tyche are here when you need us for comfort." Planet 10 said, gently wiping Planet 9's right eye of tears with his other hand. Planet 9 rubbed his left eye of tears hastily, before speaking.

"Thanks for being there for me, you two... you always know how to make me feel better." Planet 9 said in a comforted tone. Tyche had almost fallen asleep when she said something reassuring to Planet 9.

"Your mental health never goes unnoticed by us. Remember that." She told him. Planet 9 felt reassured, and could feel his mood instantly rise.

He felt glad to have them around.

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I'm now out of writing ideas after posting this, so writing requests are now open! Suggest me what I should write!

Have a nice day/night, wherever you are! Genevieve out!