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I'm back!!  *dodges kitchen appliances*. Wow everything but the kitchen sink.  *gets hit by kitchen sink*........spoke too soon......

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Princey POV

After Anxiety fell off the bed, Patten and I rushed to his side. His breathing was random and came in short bursts.  He wasn't moving anymore and the wet cloth I'd gotten lay untouched next to me.  Patten was silently sobbing, I wanted to comfort him but tears were streaking down my face as well.

I've never felt so useless.

Logic POV

I came rushing in and crouches by Anxiety's unconscious form.  His breathing was irregular and sporadic.  I did not know how to help him.  I looked to Prince and Morality and saw tears running down their faces.  I didn't feel like I could cry but there was a panging in my heart whenever I looked at Anxiety's face.  And I couldn't do anything to help him.

I've never felt so empty.

Morality POV

I tried so hard to hold in my tears.  I've never had much control over expressing myself even in the best of times.  And this was definitely the worst of times.  I could feel tears running down my cheeks, blurring my view of Anxiety's sleeping face.  I desperately felt the need to scream and sob but I couldn't find the will to do anything but sit there, hoping for a miracle.

I've never felt so worthless

Anxiety POV

Id fought with Akuji.  That's how I fell off the bed.  He didn't want to fight but eventually he started to.  At one point he shoved me into the control panel and i hit something.  Everything plummeted to the ground and I felt and heard a horrible thud. 

My vision went black.  I was floating.  It felt like water, but I could breathe.  I didn't see anything.  I touched my eyes to make sure they were open and found that I couldn't move.  I started to feel panic rising in my chest as my breathing became faster. 

I heard a voice.  It said, "Calm Down."  I tried to listen but the knowledge of having another person in....wherever this was, just made me panic more.  I felt a hand grab my shoulder.  The hand shoved me. Hard. 

I was falling again.  I saw two doors one was golden. The other was blue.  I felt a pull to the golden one but I felt like something was wrong.  I hesitantly walked up to the golden door.  I placed my hand on the door and felt lighter than air.  I heard songs and smelled vanilla and cinnamon.  I pulled away, reluctantly, and walked to the blue door.  I put my hand on it's rough painted wood.  I felt more....grounded.  I didn't hear anything this time but I did smell cookies.  Home.  It always smells like that because of the cookies Morality and Prince bake.   Without realizing it I'd taken a step closer and reached my other hand for the door knob.  I stepped back.

Blue or Gold?

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ok, sorry again.  I think we can generally accept longer periods between chapters cause I keep losing and finding inspiration. 

Anyway, in considering doing a Q&A with both myself and the Sanders Sides.  If you think that's a good idea or a bad idea,  tell me in the comments!

See ya somebody, anybody, and everybody!

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