This book might be ending soon, I'm not sure. Maybe chapter 30? Who knows, but the Character Q&A should be very soon.

[ Edited: 30th December, 2017 ]
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Anxiety's P.O.V

My eyes opened slowly, and the first thing I saw Prince. Asleep. Next to me.
Why does this seem familiar...
I instantly get up from the bed. ...What. What happened last night..?! Shi–Shoot. I rushed over to the mirror he had above his dresser, looking at myself. Well, I had no shirt on. And minor detail, there was a bunch of hickey's covering my neck.

"Prince, I'm gonna kill you!" I yelled, turning around.
My shouting caused him to bolt up from his sleep, "What..!" I rolled my eyes, gesturing to my obvious problem. He just chuckled, standing up. "Well, you seemed to enjoy it last night."
"Oh. My. God. I hate you. How am I meant to cover these?!"

"Last night you were saying how much you love me." Prince smirked, laughing again ( probably at my red face ).
"Stop referencing last night and give me some advice here!!"
"Okay, okay–I'm sorry, Ancy.." He replaced his smirk with an actual smile, walking over and wrapping his arms around me. "Maybe just don't go outside? Wear a scarf? There's plenty of ways." He suggested, shrugging.
"I don't know..." I mumbled, sighing and leaning back into him.

"But, seriously, you were adorable last night.."
"PRINCE."

Morality's P.O.V

Me and Logan made up!! aH. I'm so happy to have him back! I missed him so much. And even though he made me cry for, like, 13 days I just wanted my boyfr–Best friend back..! And he knows my real name, somehow. I don't remember telling him.

"Patton, I have an idea." He stated, crossing his arms.
"And it is..?" I gestured for him to keep going, plonking myself down into my chair. We were currently in the control room, thinking about what to do with Thomas. Yeah, he's gotten better, but he's still a bit all over the place.
"I know what to do. All of this stress was caused by who?"
"Uh, Anxiety?"
"No! Depression." Logan face palmed.
"Oh."

"It was Depression's fault. So if we urge Thomas to get some Anti-Depression/Anxiety pills, he might disappear..!"
"But wouldn't that make Anxiety go away as well? Therefore losing someone who makes Thomas not do stupid things?"
Logan stared at me. "How..–You know what, I'm not even gonna ask. But, no, we wouldn't lose Anxiety. See, Depression is an emotion, because not everyone has it. Anxiety, however, is a personality trait. Everyone has anxiety, a sense of fear. So he wouldn't leave."

I nod in understanding. "Okay, but how will we get Thomas to–"
"Already ahead of you!" Logan smiled, looking forward. He mumbled something, I'm assuming that it was to Thomas' mind. It was something along the lines of; "Medication.. blah blah blah.." who knows. I didn't hear it that well, okay? Logan said it extremely quietly.

"So..this should get rid of Depression?"
"Most likely, yes. As long as Thomas listens to his thoughts." He glanced back at me.
I got up and hugged him, "Hopefully he'll be gone soon.." I whisper into his shoulder.

Depression's P.O.V

So they want me gone.

Huh.

Guess I'll just have to make their lives as miserable as possible until I leave.

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