Warnings: Crying, some blood, sad stuff ;-;.
Yeah, soo.... this is my first ever chapter so enjoy (hopefully)
3rd P.O.V.
"Logan! Do something!" Pricey cried as he paced frantically around the room, meanwhile Anxiety panicked, making their host- Thomas- wail louder than before. Thomas had locked himself in his room for hours now, crying under the blankets.
"What do you expect me to do?! I'm Thomas' Logic, I don't deal with feelings!" Logan replied, tearing up the shelves and scattering books around the place, "Where's the Book to deal with Heartbreak?!" He asked himself, starting to panic. Suddenly, a small whimper was heard, it was Virgil, who was on the floor curled up into a ball, "Isn't it obvious? Patton is Thomas' heart, he's got the Book of Heartbreak."
"But Patton's been in his room scince the Heartbreak started! He hasn't even come out to cook!" Roman argued, he too was starting to panic. All four Sides were in turmoil, not knowing how to cope with this heart - wrenching agony.
Logan stood still, and thought, eyebrows knitted together in thought. "We have to get him out." He said sternly, he picked Virgil up and dragged roman by the arm to Morality's room, loud sniffling and sobbing could be heard from outside the door, making the other three feel a pang of extreme worry. Virgil suddenly grabbed Logan's arm and spun him around to face the darker trait. Virgil looked deep into Logic's chestnut brown eyes and whispered, "Are you sure about this?" Logan noticed his face was red and his messy eyeshadow was lined with tear tracks, he put an arm on Virgil's shoulder and nodded reassuringly. He turned to Roman and gestured for him to put his own, sweaty and shaky hand on the doorknob. Princey turned his wrist and opened the door, the three stepped in to a horrific site.
Books, blankets, pillows and more were scattered around the room, the light was broken and shards of glass twinkled, revealing themselves with the light from the corridor. An ugly sobbing sound from the corner of the room showed them were Patton was, the trio trudged through the glass and ripped pages of family photos that they all took together, even Virgil was smiling in those photos. Logan stubbed over a empty book of family photos. When he reached Patton, he put a slightly shaky hand on the fatherly traits shoulder, he heard a croaky voice saying "Go away." Virgil and Roman gasped, but Logan just picked Patton up like a little sniffling baby and took him to the living room. Patton tried to squirmed lots when he was being carried, shouting "GO AWAY! LEAVE ME ALONE!" When He put Patton down on the couch, the trait he saw was one hundred times more horrifiyng than the room.
Hair, like a wild bush, glassed cracked and broken, cardigan ripped and his clothes stained with patches of blood. Patton looked up and looked deep into the three people's eyes with his own, blue and black bruises splodged around his eyes. Virgil gasped and clenched his own heart, devastated by the sight he saw. Roman was now spilling tears and whispering "Patton...oh...Patton." over and over again. Logan became extremely shaky and his eyes started tearing up.
Glass shards stuck out of Morality's hands and arms, Roman reached out to try and stroke Patton's hair but the dad-like trait flinched and ducked his head.
"Not now, idiot." Patton croaked "Leave me alone."
Done! (Ish) I'll try and do part two as soon as I can, tell me things that I could improve on please, constructive criticism us always welcome.
Bye bye, ya sassy lassies (that was completely unoriginal :/)
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