(Story written before Janus and Remus)
Thomas Sander's gets sick by unknown causes and that makes the sides feel sick as well, but who gets hit with it the worse?
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Thomas's POV
I am not even going to lie. I do not feel good at all. I was sick and I knew it, I just didn't know how. It was one of those instances where you have no idea what is going on with yourself. I know that Morality, Roman and Logan are looking after me, but I haven't seen Anxiety for a while. When I actually think about it I haven't been feeling anxious or nervous about anything for the past couple days. Maybe because I am sick and he's leaving me alone, but I can't help but feel that it's something different.
"How are you feeling son?" Morality asked for probably hundredth time today. I could tell they were all worried about me, after all I was the one keeping them alive as well. Not shortly after I got sick I realized that each and every one of them got some form of sickness, except Anxiety which got me scared.
"Thomas?" Roman snapped me from my thoughts. I shook my head and looked at them.
"Uh. What?" I asked wondering what I missed.
"You completely spaced out, you got lost in your thoughts," Logic said trying to explain what happened. I nodded, telling them that I understood what they told me.
"You need rest, get some sleep and we shall be back to get you some soup or something," Morality said. I've never really seen him this serious before. Of course I've seen him serious before, but it only lasted a couple minutes, if not seconds not all day for a couple of days. I nodded and starting closing my eyes, not realizing how tired I was. Within minutes I was asleep.
Roman's POV
"We need to find Anxiety," Morality stated right after we got back into the commons. The commons was basically the personalities living room inside Thomas's head. Logan and I looked at him, confusion clearly written on our faces.
"Wouldn't he just make things worse. He always seems to," Logic tried to reason.
"Or he could make it better," The parental personality said.
"Because. When Thomas got sick we each got a little sickness, and Anxiety being the youngest, it may have hit him the hardest." Dad explained. "And since he wasn't around when Thomas got sick he may have no idea what's going on."
In a way it did make sense. We all sat around in the commons thinking of a way to find Anxiety. He is a mysterious personality and he could be anywhere. Even his room could be anywhere and I'm not sure if anyone really knew where it was.
Anxiety's POV
I needed to eat. That much I knew, but every time I sat up my room began to spin, so I laid back down. I'm pretty sure if I had eaten anything it wouldn't stay in my stomach for long anyway. I curled in on myself and tried to get some sleep. Being Thomas's anxiety is one thing, but it also means I have anxiety. I tried to block the voices from my head, but it was no use. I fell asleep to them telling me that Thomas doesn't need me anyway. Maybe...maybe they were right. Maybe I wasn't needed at all.
