It's Not Perfect, It's Love - Prinxiety

Oh No

~Morality's POV~

Thud!!

We all visibly jumped at the sound. I turned to face the others and found them looking back at me. Without even saying anything, we all ran towards the kitchen at the same time. When I got inside I was frozen by what I saw. I looked to the others to see Prince looking ready to faint, but logic... had a weird expression on his face. The kind of expression a leader would wear. I'm gonna say it's... Determination.

"Roman!" Logic said, taking charge, "Pick him up and bring him to his bed! I'll be there in a few minutes!"

Prince nods and pulls himself together. He moves over to Anxiety and gently scoops him up. Then, carefully, he makes his way down the hall to Anxiety's room. Logic then turns to me.

"Morality! I want you to go check on Thomas. See if and how this may have affected him. Also see if he knows anything that may have caused this. Maybe a normal part of his daily life that he may have done dramatically differently."

I nod and start to sink out. I notice him start gathering items, probably to help tend to Anxiety, before I'm gone. I pop up next to a sleeping Thomas.

I guess it didn't have too much of an effect on him.. He seems pretty peaceful.

Logic told me to ask him if he knows what caused this but I don't want to wake him... We all know he doesn't get enough sleep. I decide to leave him be and look around for clues. If I can't find anything I'll wake him.

I exit Thomas' bedroom, and begin to look around. I look around most of the rooms and nothing seems different or out of place. I only have three rooms left to check; the bathroom, the dining room, and the kitchen.

I keep checking until only the kitchen is left. I take a step in side and nothing really seems out of---

Oh my god...

My eyes widen and I can tell that I paled a bit at the sight of it.

I can't believe it... I never thought Thomas  would do something like this... Oh geez, what am I gonna tell the others?

~Logan's POV~

Once Morality starts to sink down, I grab a bucket and start filling it with what I'll need. I grab an ice pack, a first aid kit, a few water bottles, and a tad bit of food. I then head down to Anxiety's room.

I enter the room and see Anxiety lying on the bed with Prince sitting on a stool at his bedside. I grab another stool and set it up next to Anxiety. Then, I grab the bucket and supplies and get to work.

I grab the water bottles and food and hand them to Prince. "Put these on his bedside table, he'll probably want them when he wakes up," I instruct him. He nods in understanding and does what I asked.

I then grab the first aid kit. I examine him for any scratches or injuries he may have received from the fall and tend to them. I'm happy to find that he was, for the most part, uninjured.

I finally grab the ice pack and place it on his head. He tenses at the cold and I feel kind of guilty, but I know he needs it. The cold will prevent any forming concussion.

I leave the now empty bucket by Anxiety's bed. I look up and receive a confused glance from Prince.

"What's the bucket for?" he asks.

"Well, there is no way to know for certain but, depending on what caused this, he may feel light headed or nauseous. Therefore he may feel the need to throw up. If he does, he has the bucket," I explain.

"Oh" he says, nodding in understanding. We then proceed to sit in a somewhat uncomfortable silence as we watch the unconscious personality. The silence is only broken when Morality shows up.

"Ah, Morality, how is Thomas?" I ask turning to him.

"Thomas is fine..." he says. I notice he seems a little hesitant but I shrug it off.

"Good. Did you find out what caused this?" I ask, Prince, having heard this, gives Morality his full attention.

"Well... I did, but... You're not gonna like it..."