Sander Sides One-Shots

*Last Words (Bad Ending)

Patton's POV

I was searching for Roman, but I haven't seen him since Anxiety's funeral this afternoon. He took his death really hard. I never really noticed how much Roman actually loved him. Even when he asked for permission to take Anxiety's hand in marriage. I took some time to think about this while walking to the creative side's room. But there he was...lying there...pills scattered across the floor.

"Roman!" I shouted. Gathering the pills in my hand and chucking them across the room. I checked for a pulse and unfortunately...it wasn't there. I screamed for Logan and he appeared. I looked under the princely facet's red sash to find a note. I cried. And I couldn't stop. It was the end of Prince and the end for all of us. It wasn't going to be long before Thomas will let go. Without them I don't know what we could do. We all needed each other to help Thomas and without them we can't do anything they can do. We're different facets of Thomas. We can't do each other's job, only help, work together or debating. We called 911 and they took him over to the hospital. Logan and I knew that neither of us could ride in the back with Roman. We entered the hospital and asked if we could see Prince but they were still running tests on him. It was hours before they came back giving us the dreadful news. Prince had died. Me and Patton broke down, falling to the grown and refusing to see him. We eventually got up and reassuring ourselves and the nurse didn't judge us she had sympathy, I'm glad for that. We knew that we'd fade away. No longer here. No longer existing. We would be gone. Now it's our time to go. Thomas and his Fanders full of sorrow. If only Prince would have stayed alive, If only Anxiety had stayed alive. If only we could have understood the pain that both of them felt. If only we could have understood.