Thoughts Are LOUDER In Silence |COMPLETED|

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It had been almost a month since Deceit had disguised himself as Patton. He kept his guard up because he knew that the other dark sides were probably extremely mad at him for failing like always. He should've known better than to expect something to happen right away. Of course they would wait until he let his guard down before they make their move.

That's exactly what's happening right now. Two dark sides were dragging a struggling Deceit to the kitchen where he was thrown onto the table. It happened all to fast; one minute he was relaxing in his room and the next minute the leader of the dark sides was there with two others. 

"Aw, is the little snakey scared?" A mocking voice said. Deceit tried to move but two sides held him down. He looked up at the leader of the Dark sides, fear hiding in his eyes.

"Yes, Im very scared of you. What do you want?" Deceit asked in an annoyed tone. He saw the Leader take a sewing needle and red thread from one of the other dark sides. He began to panic, not knowing what the leader was planning. 

"I'm just going to teach you a little..lesson." The leader answered, sitting right on Deceit's chest, causing the frightened side to wheeze painfully. "Hold him still boys." 

The hands securing Deceit down tightened and an arm pressed firmly on his neck. "P-Please, do this! I-I'll be worse, I promise!" He choked out. The leader roughly grabbed his face and secured his lips shut. 

"I don't care if you promise! We're all tired of your lies, so I'm going to fix that." The leader growled, forcing the needle through Deceit's lower lip. Deceit let out a pained yelp, his mismatched eyes filling with tears. The needle was forced through the top lip as well, causing Deceit to try and flinch away.

Little by little, his mouth was sewed shut. With each little sound he made, the thread was pulled tighter. The leader laughed, having enjoyed this little lesson. He pulled the muted trait off the table with him. "I hope you learned your lesson to think before speaking, not that it'll be a problem anymore~"

The leader dropped him and walked back to his room, the others doing the same. Deceit wanted to sob but the thread kept his mouth shut. He couldn't breathe due to snot and he felt as if he was going to purge. His panic increased as he struggled to get his hands out of the belt securing them behind his back. 

His black spots began to blur his vision as he fell on the floor. It was bright. Much too bright to be the dark sides area. He didn't have the energy to get up as his vision  went black.