It's always been you

Part Twenty Four

Anxiety's POV/Dream

I look around. I see a dark cabin, surrounded by old dead trees.'Clichè horror movie much' I think. Suddenly I hear whispering coming from every direction.
"Go in the cabin"
"Kill yourself"
"Pathetic"
"Worthless"
"Clueless"
"Unwanted"
"Uneeded"
I was in tears, only because I know these voices are right. But one more whisper pushed me off the edge.
"Unlovable"
The scenery changed, and my heart stopped. It was logic and morality with disgusted looks on their faces. "Useless, unlovable, unloved" they simultaneously chanted over and over again. I fell to my needs hiding my tear stained face in my palms. Then I heard it. The thing that killed any hope I had. "I hate you" Those three words drained me of almost everything. I was only sad but that quickly turned to anger. I stood up and grabbed my switch blade from my pocket. I ran towards logic, stabbing him in the head. Then morality, driving the blade through his heart. Lastly, prince. The one I loved and possibly still do. He sensed my hesitation and laughed. "You're to weak to harm me, you're a pathetic coward." That was it. I ran towards prince, and slid the blade through his skull. He collapsed in my arms. "Never forget this anxiety." Prince whispered, before dieing in my arms. "Trust me when I say I won't." I said. When I looked up from the lifeless corpse, I saw nothing. I was surrounded in pure darkness. Then the voices came back. Louder, bolder, and easier to understand.
"Kill yourself"
"Pathetic"
"Worthless"
"Clueless"
"Unwanted"
"Uneeded"
"Unlovable"
"Monster"
"Stop!!! Stop!!! Stop!!!" I repeated. I put my hands over my ears and rocked back and forth. "stop stop stop stop stop" I knew what was next. My breathing got shallow, my vision blurred, the voices were muffled, and I passed out.

No one's POV dream over

Anxiety woke up in his Squirtle onesie, and beside prince. He got up and sprinted into the hallway, only to crash into morality.