𝕝𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕝𝕪

2

||Anxiety P.O.V||

Beep Beep Beep...

I drift awake to the loud beeping coming from my phone, I still had my headphones on, and my phone somehow still had a bit of battery. I sit on the edge of my bed, then I fall back onto my bed, I decide that this is going to be stay-in-bed-all-day kinda week. I plug in my almost dead phone and lay down, staring at the ceiling.

You know what, I'm going to die of starvation if I stay here.

I stand up, hunger finally getting the best of me, I stand up and walk to the kitchen dreading the social interaction I'm going to have to experience, I enter the kitchen and surprisingly only Prince is there, looking through the pantry to find something to eat, after he hears me come in, he turns around and grabs me by my shoulders

"What other talents do you have?" I stare at him for a second, processing what was going on, since he attacked me so suddenly "What talents are you talking about?" He stares at me, an amused look on his face "Anx, you know exactly what I'm talking about, so don't even try" I just shake my head and laugh softly "Those are just hobbies of mine, that we aren't going to mention"

"Okay if you won't show me what cool stuff you can do, I'll tell Thomas and all the other personalities about the paintings"

My eyes grow wide, if they find out, who knows what they'll say about them, I began to panic a bit. I give him a stern look refusing to show my anxiety and try to keep an emotionless expression

"Look, fine, whenever you want, just to get it over with" He smiles at these news

"Great, every Tuesday at 6pm!" I stare at him in disbelief

"Every Tuesday? You want to watch me paint every Tuesday?" He just nods, the stupid smile still plastered on his face

"Oh and sing" Now I'm even more shocked

"You have heard me sing? When? Are you a damn stalker or something?"

"No I'm not a stalker, yesterday I heard you in your room, I was walking past"

Prince studies my face for another second "It's a small price to pay" He offers

"As long as you keep your fucking mouth shut, I agree"

He nods, and walks off happily, completely forgetting about getting breskfast, I open the fridge and pour myself some cereal, just then, Morality and Logic walk into the room, they were arguing over what breakfast is a better option "Patton, that literally does not have any nutritional value, and it does not provide enough energy for the day!" Logic argues, but at that point Morality pulls out a pint of ice cream. "But ice cream is delicious, so you'll be happy for the rest of the day!" I roll my eyes at their conversation

"Can't you just make a compromise? Or forget about breakfast?" I say, annoyed, Logic's face perks up "Interesting idea, Anxiety, but how exactly do you make ice cream work with a healthy and balanced breakfast?" I shrug, taking another spoonful of cereal "How am I supposed to know?"

As I'm putting my bowl a away, it dawns on me

Today is Tuesday

Damn it