Split Personality

The meeting part 4

hay y'all. im not going to be consistent but i will post now and again. also, dont know how to say this but the video above is mine. I have a youtube now! That is my intro video but if you go to my channel there is already some CH memes up there. hope you enjoy that and this chapter!

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JE's POV:

   Here I am standing in the corner watching this mess unfold. Surprisingly, Third has not seen me. Pink is currently stuttering his way into a corner as he keeps messing up and just made eye contact with Germany. He stopped talking and just looked so disappointed, not in Germany, but in himself. I understand why, me and FI at least got to raise our children, he got that parental experience stripped from him.

   Wait, I have an idea. I need to sneak out of the room to get a mirror. I hope he can still do this.

   Pink's POV:

   Looking into Germany's eyes as he looks back into mine and I can see the hateful expression that is filled with the question of 'why?' I wish I could answer that question, but I don't have the courage, the strength, or the dignity to even approach him.

   I failed, as a leader, a friend, a father, an ally, a son, I have just failed at life. All the tests that get you to a better place, I failed. No matter how hard I studied for them. Some information, you just can't get from books, and I had to learn that the hard way.

   Hay, calm down. 'I can't!' Do you want me to take over? 'No! They asked me to be here so I will.' You are shaking, and you can barely stand. 'I'm fine' pink... 'fine, I can't do this...'

   It was true though. I was gripping onto Soviet for dear life because my legs were too weak to support my small body. He does not seem to mind and is just dealing with it I guess.

   Red takes control of the body and I curl up in the corner, getting all of my nerves under control in a nice slow way.

(in the corner of where you may ask? Well that's for me to know and you to find out.)

Soviet's POV:

   Pink is death gripping my arm and shaking because he made eye contact with his son. My oh my there are some problems here. He's shaking and he wants to look away but can't. I feel a weight lift off of my arm and I look back over at Third and see him looking in another direction and no longer shaking, well not as bad anyways.

   Out of nowhere JE bursts through the door with a tall mirror a bit taller than your average person. "I've come with a possible solution to this kerfuffle!" she announces walking over to the wall behind Third and leaning it against the wall facing us all.

   "So Third, you still able to do the thing?" JE asks, pointing to the mirror. "Yes, I'm not going to."

Red's POV:

   Great, she wants me to do this. She's not going to let this go either, I can tell. Wait, you mean talk to people without the stuck together problem?! Yes please! 'Pink, no! Were not doing that.' but, but people. I can talk to them and you. They can see me. Actually see me. 'Still a no'

   "Come on." JE exaggerates her voice. "I'm just trying to help my best friend out here." she says in another exaggerated tone. "Don't stoop to using the amount you care about me against me, you're better than that." I respond in a flat tone. "Awww, are you saying you don't care about me?" JE replies with a clearly fake sadness in her face and voice. I roll my eyes. "All right, drama queen '' I said sarcastically. "You're one to talk,'' she answers snarkily.

   I reluctantly walk up to the mirror and my reflection stares back at me. I snap my fingers activating one of the few abilities that comes with this curse. My reflection fades away and the mirror shows a black area. Can i talk to them now?! Pink asks. 'Sure' I answered.

   About two seconds later a person flies past the mirror yelling "HI!" and crashes into something out of view. I put my hand on my face and slowly shake my head at his stupidity. He walks back into view and waves his hand looking a bit embarrassed. "Hello there." he says in a much more controlled tone than before.

   There were many confused faces in the room. "Where are you?" that one blue flag in the scarf asked. "Oh, we call it 'the mindscape'. It's like a pocket dimension inside your own head." Pink said looking around the black space around him. "Is it like an empty room or something?" they ask. "That's the thing, it's anything. There is only a floor for me to stand on because I imagine there is. There is only gravity because I imagine there is. If i wanted to, I could do this." he then proceeds to start floating with no sense of gravity.

   "So what you're saying is that the whole thing runs off of imagination." said a flag who was wearing a pretty dress and a golden laurel on her head. She looked like Greece but the flag was different. She had a blue flag with a white cross in the middle. This person had that design in a box on the top left and multiple blue and white stripes.

   "Yes, it runs off of imagination, and we have a lot of it so that might be why we have this place so under control." Pink explains. He seems a lot more comfortable talking like this. It might be because of the added protection or the fact they can actually see him when he's talking.

   "This could be something worth exploring." said another flag. This one looked somewhat like Egypt. She had a ring around her head that looked like a snake, markings on her face, and golden falcon wings like she had, but her flag was green and had a moon and star in it. This person had a red, white, and black striped flag with a bird in the middle.

   It doesn't matter who she is, what matters is what she said. 'This could be something worth exploring?' no thank you. I don't know what she's thinking of but I don't want to be a part of any more tests. I think I've done that enough for one existence. 

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hope you liked that! i am so sorry i left you guys on a cliff hanger for almost a year, but here it is!

anyways, toodaloo, - Grilly