Drama Queen (A Sanders Sides Roman Angst Story) (REWRITING!)

Rewritten Chapter 1: Prologue - Two Words

TW: Screaming, panic attack, insults, mentions of character death, mentions of arguing, mentions of abandonment, mentions of mind control, sobbing, violence, 

Summary: It was a normal day, nothing seemed out of order and everyone seemed happy for once. But happy things don't last, and everything changed, for the worse.

This chapter takes place: 21 years ago in the imagination, when Thomas is 10

Word count: 670

3rd person pov

Two, young creative twins giggled happily as they played a simple game of tag, chasing each other around the imagination, which looked similar to a park at the moment. While they played, two other sides were talking to each other close by, each went by different monikers, one called Morals and the other Deception, they were talking about the creative twins specifically. Quite a bit away, in a plain room that laid in a large house, were two other sides by the names of Logic and Paranoia, who were currently working on a project that needed completed. Finally, near a dark border walked the oldest side who was called Dreams.

Things however, did not remain as peaceful as anyone would have liked.

In just a few short moments, many things happened. Both twins tripped and fell, the younger starting to sob and the other staying silent. Morals accidentally insulted Deception, starting an argument between the two. Logic and Paranoia also started to yell at each other, each had different opinions about how the project should go, resulting in them arguing. Lastly, Dreams, tripped and ended up getting dragged away by creatures of evil into the darkness while screaming.

The youngest twin came sobbing to Morals and Deception, who were still heavily arguing, the twin however knew nothing about the argument however. He was trying so hard to alert the older ones of his pained leg, which was actually broken, as the older twin fell on top of the younger, the older however, made no point to help the young one. The twin's sobbing though, was highly annoying to the older sides.

In a split moment of unchecked anger, both sides yelled just three words to the child.

"QUIET DRAMA QUEEN!" The words were yelled harshly, it seemed as though they were laced with venom. Both however, regretted the words the moment they left their mouths. The damage was already done though, the insult felt like a stab to twin's heart. The two sides who he looked at as a father figure and a great friend, had insulted him.

The twin had no idea what happened to him after that, the words seemed to scream through his head loudly, never seeming to stop repeating. The twin put his hands over his ears, sobbing loudly and trying to stop the insult from repeating, which wasn't working. He started to scream loudly, trying to make the voice stop, it was far too much for the kid to handle.

His hands began to glow brightly as his tears turned to pure gold, his form starting to glitch between himself and something evil. He kept screaming and sobbing, trying so desperately to stop the voice in his head. Everyone ran away from him, trying to get to safety as the ground began to shake. The young twin started to feel massive pain as his form glitched more, he started to desperately scream for help, but nobody answered.

The next few hours went by and all the twin could hear was the same insult playing in his head over and over again. The ground kept shaking as the twin laid on the ground, eyes open, tears pooling, and his form still glitching. It was tiresome, it was terrible, it was what he dealt with for the next week.

Because nobody even cared to save him. Nobody cared to check if he was alive. So the words kept playing in his head over and over, he got no rest, no food, and no water. He just suffered alone, and all he could hear was two words.

"Drama Queen"