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

For Anxiety

~Anxiety's POV~

I awoke with a gasp.

I look around to find myself in my room. Nothing seems to be wrong but I feel like I'm forgetting something important.

Let's see... What's the last thing I remember? Hmmm... I was in here listening to music... Then I was summoned... Then I had a panic attack... And I guess somebody must have brought me to my room where I tired myself out and crashed... So why do I feel like there's some important detail that I'm missing??

I sigh and forget about it, brushing off the feeling as me just being me. If I can't remember it, it probably wasn't too important... Right?

I turn and lay on my side doing what I do best, over think. My thoughts are interrupted by a light knock on my door.

"Anxiety? It's Dad. Are you holding up okay? You weren't doing so hot last time I saw you..." I hear Morality say from the other side of the door.

I give a half hearted grunt as a response to show that I'm fine. Morality hears and takes this as a sign to continue.

"Can I come in? I brought you some food."

I unlock the door, allowing him to come in. He hands me a plate of food, while giving me a sympathetic look.

"I'm sorry about what happened... I wish I knew what to do to help you. It hurts me when one of my children are sad or hurt."

I say nothing.

He sighs and wraps me in a hug. I tense at the contact and he loosens his grip a little. He gives me one last smile before exiting the room.

~Morality's POV~

As I exit Anxiety's room I hear a light voice whisper "Thanks Dad". It's so soft that I'm not sure if I imagined it or not.

I enter the commons where the others are waiting for me.

"How was he?" Prince asks apprehensively. I can tell that he blames himself for this.

"Well he wouldn't say anything but he didn't try to refuse the food or push me away so he's at least getting better about it." I explain.

I see his features relax some. I think I helped him not blame himself as much, so that's good.

"How are we supposed to help him through this if he can't even face Thomas long enough for him to apologise?" Prince asks.

"Well we should probably give him some space to relax and let this roll over. At the same time, we need to keep an eye in him incase of an attack and remind him of his usefulness and positive effects." Logic replies.

Prince and I nod in agreement.

I hope we are able to help him... I don't want to see what would happen of this gets worse.

I pull the others into a hug because I know we all need one right now. They don't refuse.

We stand there for the next couple minutes, hugging and releasing all the stress that this whole situation has caused us.

"We can do this... For Anxiety!" I say.

"For Anxiety"

"For Anxiety"

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