Amnesia - Thomas Sanders and The Sander Sides FanFiction

Chapter 1

A/N: I'm going to hide at least ONE Steven Universe reference in each chapter!! (If I don't, I'll say so) See if you can find it. (I'll say what it is the the next chapter!) This is my first story about Thomas and The Sander Sides!! Enjoy!!

Ahh... Pizza. Wonderful, wonderful pizza. Thomas waited in front of the door for the pizza guy to arrive. He didn't hesitate to swing open the door once he heard footsteps. Once Thomas payed for the pizza, he went to his bed and got comfortable. Opening the box, Thomas could smell the amazing smell of hot, cheesy pizza.

Thomas decided to not even bother to get plates. Then he would have to get up from his comfy spot and he would have to wash dishes later. All Thomas wanted was some delicious pizza and to watch Steven Universe on his laptop. He was just halfway into a slice of pizza when Thomas heard someone in the room.

"You made that situation pretty awkward there, buddy. Messed it up." Thomas looked up from his laptop and frowned at Anxiety who stood in front of him with crossed arms and a smug, almost evil, grin on his extremely pale face. Thomas sighed and frowned angrily, trying to think of something smart to say.

"Really? You're eating an entire pizza by yourself?" Anxiety asked with a hint of disgust in his voice.

"N-not the whole thing..." Thomas replied, closing the pizza box.

"You have so many other things you could be doing right now and you've decided on this?" Anxiety pointed to Thomas. Thomas groaned.

"Ugh! C'mon!" Thomas stood up off of his bed in front of Anxiety. Anxiety looked confused.

"I seriously can't, and I mean can't, ever have a day without you popping up all the time to ruin pretty much everything for me!" Anxiety smiled and smirked.

"It's my pleasure, Thomas." Thomas groaned, running instantly to his bedroom door. Before Thomas could open the door to leave, it opened itself and someone came in.

"Hey, guys!" Morality exclaimed. Thomas sighed, standing by the door.

"What's up, kiddo?" Morality asked.

"Anxiety, here, won't leave me alone," Thomas replied, pointing at Anxiety who was still smirking. Anxiety waved to Morality with a small hand gesture. Thomas plopped back down onto his bed.

"Come on, Anxiety!" Morality exclaimed,"Thomas has been stressed and he needs a break! Please."

"Whatever..." Anxiety mumbled, arms still crossed.

"Is that a pizza you got there, kiddo?" Morality asked Thomas as he sat down on the bed.

"Yeah... but it's mine..." Thomas answered.

"Patton wants some pizza!" Morality said, clapping, slightly bouncing on Thomas's bed.

"Fine." Morality took some pizza and made himself comfortable in Thomas's bed. Two others walked into Thomas's room.

"Greetings, friends! And... Anxiety." Said Princey, bursting into Thomas's room. Thomas groaned, lying onto his back. Morality slowly took Thomas's half-eaten pizza.

"Why are you all here?!" Thomas groaned.

"I don't know about the others, but I'm here for some pizza," Patton said.

"Seriously, Morality? Did you just take my slice?" Morality looked at Thomas with a mouth full of pizza and shook his head, smiling. Thomas sighed and looked at Anxiety.

"I'm just here to remind you of everything that makes you feel miserable, because you're a sad loser and this is my job." Thomas frowned, looking at the pizza box. The door opened.

"Salutations, Thomas, Morality, Anxiety...Princey," Logan greeted, walking into Thomas's room with a notepad and a pen.

"Oh, hey!" Morality exclaimed, mouth full of pizza.

"We have lots of work to do, Thomas," Logan said, flipping through the notepad. Thomas ignored him and tried to pick up a slice of pizza. Logan smacked his hand.

"And no time for greasy sustenance." Thomas pulled his hand back, disgusted and sighed.

"Except for me, of course," Logan said, taking a slice of pizza, and sitting on Thomas's bed.

"There are multiple things that we need to get done, you see. There's the laundry that needs to be washed, the dishes that need to be cleaned, dried, and put away, and the living room needs vacuumed. And, if you please, your... uhh, bed needs to be made. It's honestly a huge mess. We might just have to vacuum your room too..." Logic stated, reading and writing multiple things in his notepad.

"You should probably take a shower too," Roman added.

"Ugh!" Thomas groaned. Everyone stopped and looked at him, confused.

"Guys," Thomas started,"I need a break! Logic, stop telling me what to do! I've been doing a good job of being responsible this week. The laundry and vacuuming and all that can be done later. Let me take a break."

"I am sorry, Thomas! We should have listened to you. If a break is what you need... a break is what you shall get," Princey said.

"Thanks, Roman," Thomas thanked.

"Also, can I have a slice a pizza?" Roman begged quickly. Thomas groaned aggressively.

"By the bizarre noise Thomas made, I'm guessing that's a 'no', Princey," Logan said, a slice of pizza in hand.

"I need a break!" Thomas yelled. Everyone stared at Thomas.

"Alone... and stop stealing my pizza!" Thomas tried to grab the pizza out of Logic's hand, but failed; the pizza hit the floor.

"We might just have to scrub the carpet as well," Logic said, looking at the floor.

"Out! All of you!" Thomas called out, pointing to the door.

"I'm sorry, Thomas, but I am not leaving without at least one peice of pizza?" Princey confessed in a questioning tone. Thomas sighed.

"Fine... knock yourself out," Thomas replied.

"Farewell, Thomas! I shall see you later!" Then Prince sunk down with his pizza.

"You have to get out too, Logic," Thomas said.

"You could have asked me in a more polite way, but... fine. I will leave." Logic sunk down and disappeared. Thomas gave Anxiety a disgusted look. Anxiety gave him a sassy look back.

"I'm guessing you want some pizza too," Thomas said with a sigh. Anxiety nodded, took a slice, then sunk down. Thomas turned around, looking at Morality behind him.

"That means you too, Patton."

"Aww, fine, kiddo. See ya later, Thomas!" Morality sunk down.

Finally, Thomas was alone. Thomas left out a sigh of relief and opened his laptop; it was dead.

"Well, at least I can still enjoy my pizza," Thomas thought. He looked in the pizza box to see that there was no more. He sighed once more.

"Really? There was eight pieces! Princey and Anxiety took one and Logic dropped one," Thomas stated, looking at the piece on the floor. He closed his eyes and sighed.

"That means Morality ate five whole slices!" Thomas then stared at the piece on the ground.

"Are you that desperate, Sanders? You're going to eat pizza off the floor?" Thomas's head went straight to the tired looking boy in front of him.

"N-no! I'm not! Get out." Anxiety shrugged then sunk back down.

All Thomas wanted was some delicious pizza and to watch Steven Universe on his laptop. Thomas got neither. He picked the piece of pizza off the floor and sat by the trashcan in his room.

"I was not going to eat it..." Thomas whispered to himself, throwing away the pizza. Thomas sat back on his bed. He was hungry and tired. He wrapped himself in his blankets and sighed. So there, Thomas fell asleep in his bed, pizzaless and sad.