Sanders Sides Oneshots

>>-Switching Over{1}-<<

(UwU)

Tw. Anger and madness. Crying? Honestly, I'm not sure yet. I write these before I actually write the book because I usually have an idea in mind. However, this one will just go where it goes-

Oh, hold on-

Logan is a lil unsympathetic, what??

What happened to me when I was on Discord??

"If becoming a Dark Side will get you to listen to me, then so be it."

Logan doesn't bother packing his things. He knows he doesn't need to. He just storms out of his room, slamming the door behind him. Then, he makes his way to the Darkscape.

He thankfully doesn't encounter any of the Light sides on his way, making his trip much easier.

When he finds himself in the Commons of the Darkscape, he sees Janus and Remus sitting on the couch. Even if Janus was accepted, he would never leave Remus. Logan finds himself envying their relationship because he knows that he doesn't have the same relationship with the Light Sides.

Janus and Remus instantly look up at him, their faces morphing into worry when they see his state.

He has tears running down his face and blood dripping from his arms. He hadn't noticed he had scratched his arms that much until Janus and Remus jump up, rushing over and taking his arms in their hands.

"What happened?" Janus asks instantly. Logan lets out a small sob before responding.

"I'm tired of them not listening to me. They always ignore me and overlook my ideas even when I pay attention to them and take their thinking into account." He cries softly. Janus looks at Remus, leading Logan to the couch as Remus runs off to find the first aid kit.

"Did they do this?" Janus asks quietly, gesturing to Logan's arms. Logan looks down.

"N-no, I think that was me..." He says quietly. Janus purses his lips as Remus gets back, handing the kit to him. Janus takes it and Remus sits down on the other side of Logan.

As Janus patches up Logan's arms, none of them talk. Remus lets Logan lay against his chest, running his fingers through his hair.

Once Janus is finished, Logan sits back up.

"What do you want us to do about it? They listen to us just about as much as they listen to you. I was just recently accepted." Janus says.

Logan doesn't look at them as he speaks up again.

"I want you to make me a dark side. I don't care what they think anymore. They actually do listen to you more than you think, so if being a dark side will get them to listen, then so be it." He snaps, holding himself tightly.

Janus and Remus look at each other in shock, not knowing how to respond.

"I... That would hurt you a lot. Besides, it would be much easier to just become neutral." Janus says slowly, glancing at Logan.

Logan instantly glares up at Janus, making the younger trait flinch slightly.

"That wouldn't get them to listen! This is the only way!" Logan snaps. Janus stares in shock before scowling at him.

"Fine. Be that way." Janus snaps back. He then raises his hand and snaps, transferring Logan's room to the darkscape and making Logan a dark side.

Logan tenses up and squeezes his eyes shut but shows no other signs being in pain.

Remus scoots away slightly, staring at Logan, his eyes full of fear.

When Logan reopens his eyes, his pupils dilate rapidly until they take up almost his entire eye, other than a small ring on the outer part.

Pitch black wings sprout from his back, stretching out behind Janus and Remus, who both jump up in surprise.

Logan pops his neck and rolls his shoulders before standing up, glancing at each of darker traits as his wings retract as if it were instinct.

He nods at each of the traits, a maniacal smile growing on his face.

"It's good to be back, Janus and Remus." He says before walking off without another word.

Remus and Janus look at each other in fear before speaking in sync.

"Insanity."

(Hi, it's good to be back-)

(704 words)