Part 5

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Roman's P.O.V
I was in m room on my phone talking to Remus, my weird twin brother. And all of a sudden, I washed sadness come over me. 'I've been hurting Anxiety...' Is what I thought. I'm happy our thought wasn't Thomas' only when he likes about decisions and we'll worry thoughts. Anyway, I need to go see Anxiety.

When I got to Patton's new improved room for Baby A, I was impressed, shocked, and happy. His room looked pastel with white, light purple, and dark good. How did that off? I felt a sudden hand on my leg and looked down to see that Anxiety was CRYING! "Emo! What's wrong? What happened?" I yelled/said. He was able to speak through his success and said, "Daddy... Mommy... they left!" I then noticed that Patton told me he was going to bake cookies for us all for the movie night we decided to have. That where Patton went! The kitchen. I'm gonna bring Virgil downstairs to see him. "Come here Emo," I said as he walked over and I picked him up and came downstairs.

Patton was on his phone setting a timer. "Patton? Look at your kid." I said. Patton turned around to see a still crying Emo and rushed over. "What happened?!" He yelled. "Emo here was sad that you and Logan left him alone and didn't bring him with you," I said. I inhaled then exhaled while trying to think of a way to make Emo never cry during this form. "!" "What's wrong kiddo?" Patron said while I decided to not answer him and ran to my room.

Virgil's P.O.V
Roman ran away. Patton gets me alone. Logan left me alone. Am I that annoying?... Maybe... Patton sat me down on the counter as I stopped crying. I think that I messed with Thomas a little so I say, "Dada?" while tilting my head. He looked at me with one eyebrow rising. "Timas! I went Timas!" I said pointing to the door. He nodded, grabbed his phone, grabbed me, and sunk to Thomas' bedroom. He was crying... "Timas!" I yelled while smiling. He got up and smiled when he saw me. I made grab hands to him and Patton put me down. I walked over to him, climbed on the bed, and grabbed his hand. "Timas is fine," I said. He nodded and hugged me. I giggled. I kinda like the feeling of being loved and no one is angry or sad anymore.

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