This book has a LOT of stuff about anxiety, and not the trait. In fact, Morality is the one with a bit of an anxious side himself. When Logan finds Patton in the middle of an attack one day, what will happen?
Honestly I am making this because I want...
Yeah I'm only gonna be doing Logan's fight scene. I've written it out and the story feels much better, plus it gives Logan some more time to do stuff. So, yes, Virgil and Roman are fighting the dark sides while this is going on. Also still sick. So it's probably bad.
Logan (his POV) I gritted my teeth as the android-dummies moved closer. I needed to find the quickest way possible to defeat them. While still pondering what to do, I shot the one in front of me square in the face. At least my immediate threat is gone now. Taking confidence from my first kill, I searched for a more logical way to kill them as fast as possible. Blocking one from cutting my face open, I grabbed an arrow and stabbed it through it's eye, if you could even call it that. As it started sending sparks, I found a new strength, even greater than the first kill. Why am I gaining pleasure from this? I don't honestly know. Maybe revenge? Probably. Revenge for my Patton.
I hummed as I took more arrows, expertly shooting them through each of their heads. Sparks flew as I continued destroying their false life. Until it came to a challenge. Their leader. Where he even came from I don't know. I hadn't seen a 9, maybe 10 foot tall thing anywhere in the room until now. I couldn't even call it a dummy. It was just a giant amalgamation of parts, human, animal, robot, and so many more. It was genuinely terrifying. I shook it off. I had to do this. No matter how... scared I was, even though I would admit it, I had to fight through. For Patton.
Patton Chains. So cold. Floor. So rough. Vision. So faded. Emotions. Nonexistent. Other than fear. Barely hearing a scream, I knew they were here. I cried. They are going to die here. Because of me. I felt a hand on my shoulder. Then a needle. "Calm back down Morality. Your Prince will be here soon." Only barely glancing at a dark side's face, I felt my vision leave and send me into the endless abyss of nothing once more.
Logan I screamed. Great. The beast knew I was scared now. Forming a toothy smile, the monster lurched forward, back hunched so it could see my face. Up close it was even more terrifying, seemingly having tiny eyes all around his face, and gaping holes where his eyes should normally be. His mouth was stretched so far that it nearly fell off his face. Wait, I remember this!
This was a nightmare Patton constantly had when we were younger. A beast, one he described as a monster with many eyes, but not in the right places. And a giant smile. We all shrugged it off at the time, Virgil having nightmares worse before and Roman insisting it was just a dream. But it was, in a sense. In another, it was breathing directly in my face. And I knew what I had to do. I had to set it free.
I used what Patton had always told me about how to dreams ended. He either kicked it, sending it into a crazed frenzy, or hugged it, which made it fade into multicolored chunks of crystal. Taking a deep breath, I did as Patton usually did. I comforted it. I hugged it. I felt wetness forming on my shirt. Was it... crying? It pushed my shoulders back gently and held it's hand as it looked me directly in the eyes. It wasn't bad. It was lost. It's eyes smiled as he slowly started fading into crystals. It was beautiful. Morbidly beautiful. It finally set him free from the dreamworld. Just a hug. I smiled as I picked up a black, then light blue, then purple, and finally red crystal. We had to keep him. He was still part of Thomas, after all.
Looking up at the door, it did not have a puzzle. In fact, I needed five crystals in order to complete it. It was color coded too. Light blue. Black. Purple. Red. And yellow? But that's Deceit. That doesn't make sense. I brushed off the thought, just wanting to save Patton. I grabbed a yellow crystal from the ground and inserted each crystal into its respective slot. The door accepted them, and threw them back on the ground in front of me. I picked them back up, clenching my jaw. How many more of these trials would I have to face?
Patton I woke back up abruptly. I could see clearly again. There was a light coming from the figure in front of me. Deceit. "I'm so not sorry Patton, I meant for this to happen. I wasn't pretending to be a Dark Side again to help you. I'm not a neutral side, no. I don't want to help you now." I smiled. I knew he was telling the worst lies possible so that I understood them. "I'm not going to help you out of there."
Oh Deceit. He's a neutral side in my book. I like seeing him not fully good, but definitely not bad. That's why he's the only neutral side known. Anyways, thanks for 333+ reads. Agh, it makes me so happy! Love ya guys! Have wonderful days!
I also drew a Onesie Virgil.
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