Logan's P.O.V.
I stood at the edge of the dark hallway. To be honest, I was extremely nervous, but I tried my best to keep myself under control as I took small shuffling steps forward. Those feelings were the reason I now found myself in front of the door I never expected myself to be brought to. I took a deep breath, and tried to think logically.
If you find yourself in a figuratively sticky situation, you could always return to your room, but if there is even a small chance that this can work ... I will take it.
I knocked on his door and waited. He is most likely asleep, so it will take him a while to answer the door, I reasoned. After a few minutes, a slightly annoyed Deceit swung the door open.
" What, it hasn't been- " he looked surprised at finding me in the hall, but recovered quickly. " Logan. At two in the morning. At my door. Can't say I'm surprised... "
I sighed, used to how Deceit spoke opposite of what he meant. He was indeed confused at my being here. " I know you have powers that you do not use on a normal basis. Things we other sides do not possess. I am in need of your service, Deceit. Though I know we are not particularly fond of each other, I still apologise for waking you up this early. Perhaps I may make a deal with you, in some way or another? "
He eyed me suspiciously for a moment, then sighed, " Well, I wasn't asleep, but I guess it's not okay. Even though I can stand all you light sides, you are worse than Princey. Come on. " he led me inside and summoned a table with four chairs. I sat directly across from him and folded my hands on the table.
" Now, what do you want me to do for you? "
I looked at him in the eyes as I answered him. " I know that I am always saying how emotions are the bane of my existence, but unfortunately I do have them, as you might have guessed. " he nodded and I continued, " these feelings are keeping me from my full potential. They get in the way of my work, and I cannot stand them. I wish to get rid of them. "
" Hmmm. I don't think there's anything I can do for that. " he snaps his fingers and a side in orange and black appears at a chair on his side.
" Greetings, Logan. " he smiled deviously at me.
" Salutations, Depression. " I was sure my face held no warm expression to the side in front of me. I could make peace with Deceit, but the other dark sides I did not want to encounter.
" Depression.... Is there nothing you might have for our guest? "
He disappeared for a few seconds, then reappeared with a contract in hand. He handed it to deceit and he read it before giving him an approving nod and dismissing him.
" Alright, here it is. You get none of your feelings taken away, and you don't have change your trait name. "
" that....that's it? Only change my name? "
He slid the contract and pen to me. " Do we have a deal? "
I took the pen and signed the contract, and it immediately disappeared.
" There. Now. Please, do stay, I don't want any sleep tonight. The results shouldn't be final by the time you wake up. "
I got up and walked out as the door slammed shut behind me.
There now I just have to get a good night's sleep. I wonder what my new name shall be?
Wait... Trait name.... So my trait will change?
I thought, laying down in my bed.
This might not have been the most logical decision to make without Thomas. Well what is done, is done. All I can do now, is sleep.
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|Well, even logic itself made a change that wasn't thought through... Good job, Logan...
Well, I hope you liked the chapter, sorry it was kind of short, thanks for reading this, fam ily
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- Kay
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A Change Of Sides
Fanfictionthis is a story about Thomas Sanders and his life living with the sander sides! who knew how hectic it could be living with the different parts of yourself? Well it gets even crazier after an augment breaks out, and each side feels he has to change...