Dolls(Sanders Sides)

Ripped

  Anxiety want to just disappear, everything was happening so fast.

Why was Deciet doing this? Why be so cruel? Why make them to suffer?

Then there was the fact Deciet knew their soft spots.  Anxiety wouldn't ever think Logic would react as he did to what happened to Patton.  Even now he was still yelling and struggling about as Deciet picked up Creativity.

In Anxiety's opinion that must be the worst form of torture, seeing ones closest friends be hurt and be useless to help.

Physical scars heal.... mental scars don't.

Anxiety watched as Deciet carried Creativity by the legs to a tank, which Anxiety guess was a reptiles, and hovered him over the top.

Shivers went down his spine (did he even have one?) as a snake rose up from the tank, snarling.

Logic struggled more just as Creativity did at the sight of it's fangs. It eyes on Creativity.

Deciet didn't show anything on his face other then a smirk. He swung Creativity a bit over the top, before the snake strike making Creativity (who was already shaking)yelp and scream.

Morality whimpered slightly covering his eyes.

Logic winced"Stop! Please..."

Anxiety saw a small grin form on Deciet as he sewed the rip, not fully but enough to stop stuffing from falling out. He then threw Creativity into Anxiety's box and move the others with them. He tapped on the box and smirked"I'm sure you won't cause more terrible will you?" He stood up and infront of Logic.

"I have things to attend to, but I'll be back to finish with you. "

He left , leaving Logic tapped to the table as he turned off the lights.

Anxiety was pulled closer by who he guessed was  Mortality.

Though all he could think was

What did he plan to do to Logic...

He hopped it wouldn't be worst then the others, it couldn't be

could it.....