My Emo Nightmare

Heroes don't fall for villains

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Prince's pov
After the sorceress snapped everything went dark.

I had a dream that I was on a walkway. The walkway was made of glass and was above the ground by about 35 feet. I looking down at Thomas. He was just walking around, laughing with friends. He looked... happy. I continued watching him until I felt a tap on my shoulder. I turned around and saw Anxiety.

"Oh good." I said with hints to sarcasm, "Anxiety what's happening?"

"You're having a dream, dummy."

"Well then why aren't bad things happening?"

He frowned, "You don't remember? We went to a sorceress and got you cured. Only a few problems came with it but we'll talk about that when you wake up."

I looked at him confused, "But then... are you really you?"

He smiled, "Well, you being the lovesick idiot you are, created a realistic version of me in your head."

I stuttered, "W-What do you m-mean lovesick?"

He smirked and walked closer to me, "I think you know what I mean." I felt his breath on my cheek and blushed like a cherry.

He backed away and looked down at Thomas for a bit, "Just go for it when you wake up, I know you're just dying to kiss me."

After recovering, which must have took a few minutes, I shook my head. "I don't know what you're talking about." Maybe I could convince myself that I didn't like Anxiety.

He walked closer and as he adjusted my sash, "Really? You don't wanna, I don't know, kiss me until we can't breath? Or... maybe... you want me to do that to you?"

He smirked still holding my sash and leaned in. I closed my eyes but all I got was a whisper, "Time to wake up Sir Sings a Lot."

I awoke in my room. "Damn it!" I know that's not very royal behavior but having a dream like that and getting so close yet so far?

I don't usually cuss. The only exception is if it's in songs or if that happens, I guess.

I heard a faint yell after I changed into my normal clothes. It sounds like... Morality?

I raced to Morality's room and found him screaming into a pillow.

I grabbed my sword. "Where's the danger?! What do I need to kill?!"

He looked up, his face beet red.

"Oh, Prince. Thank mint chocolate chip! I- I need to talk to you."

After looking around and not seeing any danger, I sat down on his bed. "What's wrong Morality?"

He looked down. "Right, you don't know. My name's Patton."

I looked at him a little surprised. "Did you just trust me with your name?"

"Of course, I've always trusted you Prince. I just— my name never came up so..."

I smiled, "I am honored."

He smiled as well, "But then again, I trust everyone so..."

I laughed a bit. "So... what troubles you?"

He sighed, "I think like someone."

I smiled big, "How is that an ailment? That sounds spectacular!"

He looked down, "Well... I'm afraid they'll shoot me down."

"You can say 'he', all of us are part of Thomas so we're all attracted to the same gender."