My Emo Nightmare

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Lolp. Sorry my update schedule isn't consistent. Smol trigger....okay maybe not so small: panic attack. Stay alive frens |-/. And yes I'm in that fandom. ;) I'm in all the fandoms. I. AM. EVERYWHERE.

Princeys pov
I finish fighting the shadow monster and turned to a voice.

"Not bad for a dim-wit."

The nerve on this guy... And what's with that eye shadow? Why the stupid cozy black jacket?

"I resent that remark."

"You resent the truth?"

Ok. Ow. I wanna know why this jerk of a guy is interrupting me from saving people. I mean....what decent human being would stop someone from fighting a monster? I take his wrist and drag him away. He pulled back.

"Get off me before I ripe your arm off and beat you to death with it." He said something like that. I really hate him right now for some reason but I needed to focus on opening a door.

I finished forming the door and grabbed his wrist again so that he didn't dart away. He has that kind of look.

"I don't know what makes you so stupid but it really works!" I rolled my eyes and tightened my grip. I have stated that I want to protect people but...

I did not sign on for this; dragging sarcastic evil people everywhere. He may look cute but he's a jerk. Wait... he doesn't look cute. What am I talking about? He probably looks cute because he has the same face. Yup. That's it.

We got to the kitchen and Thomas and this new side? I guess?.......I hope not. They were starting to rant about Steven Universe. I'm not going through another rant of Thomas's. I have places to be and barkeeps to see. I'm already slightly mad that I left the tavern without being praised.

"Thomas do you mind telling me who this is?" I heard a sharp inhale and looked over to see pain on the sides' face.

"Pump the brakes princey!" I let him go. I didn't realize that I was hurting him. It must be my brute strength.

After he recovered he said, "Aw is lil Princey shy?" He smirked. "Couldn't have just asked me who I was?" I felt heat on my face. Maybe a fever?

"Name's Anxiety, honored to meet you, Royal Pain and geek." Wait what did he just... hey!

I glared at him and Thomas held back a laugh.

Who does this jerk think he is? Well... he said he was......Anxiety? That's why I hated him when we met. He's a stupid cynical trait.

They talked a bit longer, then Logic popped up talking about side effects of Anxiety. I grew to hate him more.

"So bottomline is, he's bad for Thomas and should leave." This 'Anxiety' is annoying, evil, and trouble.

Logic started saying something, "Well no—"

Then Morality came up and Blah blah blah you all already know this. Wow way to cut me off princey.

Well after they left, I turned to Thomas.

"Seriously? Anxiety? Thomas this will be bad for your dream seeking!"

Logic spoke up, "It's not as if Thomas can control his emotions. Besides there are quite a few advantages to having Anxiety. Such as: increased speed in reflexes, additional—"