In All Honesty

Chapter 7

Meanwhile, in Deceit's room, Patton was subject to his wrath. "You are not going to give away my plan if you keep this up! Don't think that they will not save you, puppet, they aren't coming for you." Patton grimaced as Deceit's words cut into his flesh like small daggers.

"But do worry about it. As long as you keep up your facade things will not go as expected." Deceit continued as he lazily paced the room in the thought.

"They can hear you from here, so don't try and not reach them telepathically." Deceit continued, and he kicked Patton with the toe of his boot, causing pain to blossom in Patton's back.

"Oops." He chuckled condescendingly. "C-can I please go back to my room now?" Patton pleaded.

"Aw. Of course you can." Deceit answered, and with a flick of his wrist, Patton was propelled into the wardrobe, which slammed closed, and locked once he was inside.

"Deceit? Deceit?! This isn't funny! Let me out!" Patton started to yell, his voice wavering in terror. "Sure." Patton heard the scaly side taunt and a door closed somewhere in the room, as his high heeled boots clicked down the hallway, until the noise was too far away for Patton to hear.

"Help me! Let me out of here! Please!" Patton began to scream, tears flowing down his face. His voice eventually tired out, and through all of his pain, all of his panic, all of this trauma, the sides were searching hall after hall, room after room. But our dear Patton didnt know that.