Sander sides one-shots

Unfinished Fics Pt.1

A/N: the title is pretty self explanatory, I found my old fic book and when I say old I mean a three months tops. Almost of these fics are not finished mostly because I can't remember the point I was trying to make on the fic or because it had just lost my interest. I will do quite a few of these and all of them will have 2 at the minimal of unfinished fics. I hope y'all like this and if you want to continue the story you can most definitely do so, you don't have to ask permission, just say that you are going to write it and please, only say that you'll write it if you actually will do so.

Fic 1: The 5th form of matter

(Logic POV)
Morality was the first to find out and it was Morality's fault as to what I am now, I wasn't able to catch what he had said before he opened my door since I was busy on a new experiment that would make a person be able to read another's mind, It wasn't at all close to a finished product but experiments take time and the slightest mistake will cause side effects that will effect the person of life.

I have never made a mess up before until now. A bang was heard from the door which most presumably had been flung open by the bumbling parental figure, he strode over to me and leaned on the table I was working on.

"Hey Log-"

CRASH!

The Trait had startled me so greatly that I had dropped the vial of mystery substance I had concocted onto my right foot and quicker than you could say "Ow" the vials contents snaked up my leg until a thin layer of the goo had covered my entire being and as if my skin was a vacuum it seeped into my being and I felt myself falling, most likely from the unfinished experiment that I could now feel in my veins and had made my body lock up.

I could hear Morality yell my name and firm hands caught me from my decent onto broken glass and a very hard floor. The edges of my vision were now tinted a toxic blue and the color was starting to envelop my vision and the blue had turned to black, I'm not sure if it was from the experiment or myself passing out.

And there's the end for that one! Please don't hurt me for that, I know it's a cliffhanger and my past self decided to use the most complicated and smarter sounding words they knew but I didn't know what the new type of matter would be or what it would act like.

Here's a longer one for ya:

Fic 2: A New Trait

(Missy POV)
I sighed, another day at work in the subconscious. I looked around my space in the sub where my place of saying was, my calendar which appears every year was on the floor. I slithered over to it and marked off another day being a fragment of Thomas's mind, I never would be a Trait since I was just a piece of Thomas who gave compliments that had a misleading nature to them. I just wanted to actually resemble a being and not... whatever I am right now, some form of matter but you cannot see it nor can it be touched.

I moved over to my sleeping bag that I had managed to summon, that piece of camping gear had taken me three months worth of energy to create.

I crawled into it and wished to every deity that everything would just disappear... and change into something better.

It took a few hours of tossing and turning but I somehow managed to fall asleep.

The next day I woke up to something very bright.. wait, the sub wasn't bright, it was a void of grey and so was the light there, dull and just enough to see. I raised my hand to block out the light and I looked down at my sleeping bag, except that it was now a yellow and red colored bed and I was covered in blankets. I kept to my feet and I saw that I had an actual body and was not a blob of matter.

My attention then was focused onto a wall with a mirror that showed an actual person that I had never seen before, I remembered hearing about mirrors in the subconscious but the purpose of it did not click with the name. I waved my hand, the mirror did as well. The definition clicked into place and I stepped back, the person in the mirror was me and I calmed myself down just enough to not yell and dance around the room like an idiot in happiness, I finally was a Trait!

A knock on the door of the room startled me enough to fall back onto my bed. A voice from behind the door spoke,

"Hey kiddo, I saw this door just appear out of thin air in the Traits corridor so I'm guessing you're new here, If you wanna come out I can introduce you to the others!"

I immediately opened the door and I was greeted by a Trait who looked exactly like me minus the clothing and that I was a head taller than him.

The Trait held out his hand, "I'm Morality or Patton."
I smiled and shook his hand, I then stepped back so I could see the Trait easily and not have to look down at him.

Unlike my outfit which was a red suit jacket, a yellow 'formal is for freaks' t-shirt, (A/N: I don't know if there is an actual shirt like that but if there is I want it.) red dress pants, and yellow dress shoes. Patton wore a light blue polo shirt with a tan cardigan tied around his neck, glasses, tan straight cut pants, and light up rainbow sneakers.

I smiled at Mor and spoke, "You should go," the Traits happy demeanor  vanished and was replaced with a look of confusion, "and introduce me to the other Traits!"

I giggled and so did Mor. He held out his hand again and I took it, we then walk towards a giant doorway that had the words 'THE COMMONS' above the entrance. When we reached the commons I looked around and saw a giant control panel that was run by what looked like holographic figures of four Traits and one of them I recognized as Patton, an IMAX TV and an assortment of chairs, beanbag couches, sofas, and movie theatre seats faced towards the screen.

Patton turned and yelled towards what was probably the kitchens and what looked like a black tent in a dark corner of the commons. "VIRG! LOGAN! ROMAN! A NEW TRAIT IS HERE!"

A man with a dark shirt and blue tie emerged from the kitchen, he nodded in greeting and held out his hand, I shook it and he introduced himself, "I'm Logic or Logan, and you are?"

"I'm Misleading Compliments or Missy."

Logan nodded once more and as soon as he did so I felt someone tap my shoulder. To say I freaked out was an understatement, I summoned something that might defend me and I held it up to the neck of what looked like a wannabe prince. I now noticed that I had summoned red and yellow knitting needles, I removed the needles and I smiled sheepishly, "Sorry, you kinda startled me."

I heard a mumble of "yea no kidding" but I ignored it, The Prince dude tapped the end of the needle with his finger and he withdrew very quickly, most likely from the now deep cut along his finger, he closed his eyes and the injury vanished. The regal one smiled, "Quite a misleading weapon, I like your style. I'm Prince or Roman by the way," he turned and yelled towards the tent, "ANXIETY GET YOUR REAR IN GEAR AND GET OVER HERE!"

I winced from the noise and Prince gave me an apologetic smile. I then made my needles vanish, Prince looked up at me and frowned, "Why are you taller than us?" I shrugged, "How should I know? I just got here."
Another voice spoke.

"It's because he's tall, who cares? Now I might have someone my height." A man in dark clothes stepped out of a shadow that definitely wasn't there before, he was my height exactly. "I'm Anxiety or Virgil." I nodded and looked down at the others, we did tower over everyone, especially Prince and Logan, both were a few inches shorter that Mor and Prince was wearing flats so he was Logic's height.

An uneasy silence now spread over everyone but it was quickly broken from a loud yelp and someone falling onto a couch near the giant tv, everyone ran over to find a near duplicate of myself but for some reason they had a green and orange theme going on and his shirt had the words 'Prankers gotta Prank'. He then groaned and opened his eyes

Hopefully that was good, I kinda like it.

Thats all for now. I will be posting more of these when I have access to all of my old notebooks since I'm on a plane from LA to The Twin Cities (California To Minnesota)