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Credit for the idea for this chapter goes to SparkeDawg (from the original on Quotev).  Thanks!!
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Anxiety POV

I was really worried about Prince.  I don't know what happened to him but whatever it was, it must have been really bad.  Logan still wouldn't explain what had happened, no matter how many times I asked.  I gave up and went to the main room, determined to get answers myself.  I sighed as I realized Thomas was asleep.  I can't talk to him when he's asleep and based on how bad Prince is, it's not a great idea to wake him up.  I got an idea and walked over to the box of remotes, picking up one that was rarely used. It looked like a TV remote but the buttons had no labels.  It's a little hard to use but it lets us view what Thomas is dreaming about.  I sat down on the couch and pushed the button at the top which would have been marked power. 

The screen flickered to life as Thomas began dreaming.  At first it started out simple and happy, Thomas was singing a song on stage at America's Got Talent.  The song was one that he'd made and the dream seemed to be going well.  Thomas finished his song and looked towards the judges.  They were faceless hooded figures, but that wasn't too surprising: Thomas's dreams rarely show people's faces for some reason.  But then they, as one, hit their buttons.  Thomas gaped as they all rejected him.  The 'audience' laughed as Thomas ran from the stage.  I shuddered and clicked the button on the remote again.  I didn't want to watch any more. 

I got up and walked back to check on Roman, mostly just to keep myself busy.  When I got to his room I almost knocked first before realizing he was probably unconscious.  I pushed open the door.

"Greetings!!"  I heard.  It was so loud that I almost fell but regained my balance on the door.  I slowly stood and stared at Prince.  He was up, and looked better.  He was abnormally pale but his hair was brushed as always and he looked just as annoyingly handsome as ever.

"How...How are you?"  I asked hesitantly, worried about the answer.  He simply smiled in response and bowed for no reason.  I glanced over his head and saw the room flicker.  I shook my head and it was back to normal. 

I backed away before turning and running to find Logan and Morality.  Prince was awake and he seemed okay.

I found Logan in the main room, staring at the screen though he was asleep and Logan wasn't watching the dreams.  I stepped forward and hesitantly tapped his shoulder.  He jumped as if he was really deep in thought.  He looked up.

"What is it?  Is Roman okay?"  He asked.  I opened my mouth to reply but the knight in shining hair gel himself came bursting through the doorway.

Logan looked up and his face lit up slightly.  Morality came running in behind Roman and almost fell.  He looked up but didn't even ask for an explanation before he launched himself into Roman's arms.  He looked up and grabbed Logan's tie, pulling him into the hug too.  Logan looked so uncomfortable I was about to laugh before I realized they were looking at me expectantly.  I backed away.

"No.  No no no no no."  I said, shaking my head as I backed a few steps away.  Morality looked upset for a second but I knew he was just doing that to get his way.  I face palmed but while I was distracted, Roman grabbed my hoodie and dragged me into the group hug.

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Sorry for the short chapter.
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