I'm Not A Good Person
A/N: Rest assured, the next part, final part, IS LONG- [Since it contains the end of the movie]
Also say goodbye to the current emojis below...we're heading towards the heart of the storm!
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Riley heads to the bathroom and started to grab a few things to die her hair red, some conditioner, cherry soda and mixing them together. Once she is set, she dyed her strand of blonde hair red.
"Finally! We're one of them!" Envy cheered.
"What do you think, Sadness?" Anxiety asked, turning to see Sadness in a bucket.
"Well I..."
"Awesome!" Anxiety smiled.
"Red is really our color." Envy smirks.
(Y/N) got up from her chair and walked over to the new sense of self as she stared at it, '...I...don't like this...I don't like myself anymore.'
"I know, It's so much fun." Bree says from the screen as the two girls are in the locker room with Riley.
The two girls notice Riley. But they do nothing.
"Okay, it's giving jealousy. I'm sorry." Envy crossed her arms.
"They wouldn't know cool if it hit them in the face." Ennui added.
Val walks in and notices Riley's new hair due, "Hey, Michigan. Oh, rockin' the red, huh?"
Anxiety celebrates, "Yes! We are in."
"I hope it's okay." Riley smiles nervously, "I know I'm not officially a Fire Hawk yet, but I figured since we're on the same team, we should match. Right?"
Val nods, seeming worried, "Yeah, yeah, that's fine. Did you um, sleep last night?"
"No. How could I? Big game today." Riley laughs.
"You mean the camp scrimmage?" One of Val's friends states.
Val nudged her friend, "Hey, I told you not to freak her out. You're all good, okay. I see you in your zone. Get ready to scare some goals." Val nods as she walks to her friends.
Riley nods, "Yeah, I will." She seemed excited.
"Val scored two goals in the scrimmage to become a Fire Hawk. You know what's better than two? Three!" Anxiety pulls out a machine with three lights.
"Three. I was just about to say that." Envy smiles, "We were about to say that at the same time."
"But how are we gonna score three goals?" Ennui questions.
"The new Riley will handle anything. And I think this is the finishing touch. I'll be right back." Anxiety heads down but pauses, looking at (Y/N), 'Prepare to be proud of me, (Y/N)!!' She enters the elevator as the cloud of (Y/N)'s head starts to drizzle, causing (Y/N) to look up, not caring.
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Meanwhile, Joy and the others climb up the mountain.
"Come on. We're so close. The sense of self is just on top of that mount..." Joy pauses, seeing how big it's gotten.
The look to see thousands of bad memories stacked in a mountain.
"That is a lot." Fear gulps.
"This is more than I remember sending back here." Joy remembers what (Y/N) said about the memories.
"Oh, when she walked into that glass door at that party." Disgust picks up on.
"Yeah, and breaking grandma's favorite plate. Thank goodness these aren't part of her." Joy wonders if (Y/N) was right and they should be part of Riley.
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Anxiety makes it to the bottom and placed the memory into the water.
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"There it is!" Joy digs through the memories and pulls out the sense of self but it was dull in its glowing light and worst of all, Riley's belief is fading.
I'm a good person.
"Oh no." Joy seemed horrified as the clouds get closer, '(Y/N)...'
They head to the top.
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Anxiety headed to the headquarters.
"Yes. Come on, come on. Here we go." Anxiety stares at the sense of self as she notices (Y/N) place her hands on it.
I'm not good enough!
"We're...not good enough." (Y/N) repeated as the rain slowly became more than a drizzle, "I'm...not good enough to keep Riley safe..."
This shocked Anxiety as Riley stopped in her tracks, her belief echoing through her head.
Anxiety looked to (Y/N), "W...What?"
The sound of the negative belief caught Joy and the others' attention.
Envy seemed concerned of both (Y/N) and Riley, "Uh, are you sure-"
"Uh, don't worry. It's just that she knows that there's always room for self improvement. She'll be fine." Anxiety reassured (Y/N), grabbing her hand and dragging her to the console, "We've got this (Y/N)! You're the master of Hockey! Control the panel!"
The other emotions stare at one another, not sure if Anxiety's plan backfired. (Y/N) looked down and places her hand on the console as it goes a darker shade of gray.
[Like it's gonna rain hard, those types of cloud color]
Joy speaks from the walkie, "Sadness, we have the sense of self. Bring us back. Sadness, do you copy?"
Sadness nods; Embarrassment is on guard.
I'm not good enough!
(Y/N) narrows her eyes as she clenches her teeth to keep all the pain inside. Embarrassment hears and glances up at the Negative Sense of Self. Knowing that Anxiety's plan backfired, he removes his hoodie with a determined face. He lets Sadness down from the bucket as the blue emotion checks and sees Anxiety has her back turned.
"Okay, we can handle this. You just need to recalibrate the console and make sure it's ready. Just no more surprises." Anxiety looked at (Y/N) and smiled, "Okay. this one goes here. That one goes there. Not exactly there. Turn it up a little bit. It's gonna be absolutely perfect. That one is definitely wrong. What is happening?" Anxiety puts her hands on the console as well, mixing with the dark gray.
Sadness slowly begins to approach the console; Embarrassment uses a hook to bring down the back-of-mind memory launcher. Sadness approaches the console, but before she could react.
"Sadness, NOW!!!" Joy yells.
Anxiety hears and gasps as Sadness, who glares at Anxiety, activates the recall tube, "AAAHHH!" Terrified and fast as lighting, Anxiety destroys the launcher, breaking the tube along with it before it brings the four emotions back to HQ.
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"Joy?!" Anger yells, pointing to the falling pipes.
Fear's eyes widened, "Oh no."
They scatter in all directions as the broken pipes landed on the bad memories. Joy stood up and looked at the fading sense of self and then at HQ. As it slowly started to rain.
"That was our only way back." Anger notes.
"What do we do?" Fear asks.
"We were so close." Disgust notices Joy walking off, "Joy? Where are you going?"
Joy turned away and walked to the bottom. Kneeling down, he stared at the negative memories and picked them up. He recalled the memory as the scene played out. He picked out another memory.
"That's not... Come on..." Joy looked at some pink ones, "Please, what am I missing?" Joy had tears in his eyes, "She'd know what to do...Why was...why did I...why didn't I comfort her when she need me?" Joy asked himself.
He lowered his head before he picked up the dull sense of self once he heard the weaken voice The other amotions join him.
"Joy. So what do we do now?" Disgust asks.
Joy sighs sadly, "I don't know. I don't know how to stop Anxiety....save (Y/N)... Maybe we can't...maybe (Y/N) is meant to be this mix of Love and Depression." Joy smiled sadly, "She's still my (Y/N)...the girl I feel for." He looked ahead, "Maybe this is what happens when you grow up, you feel less joy. But I do know this. Riley nor (Y/N) will never be herself if we don't get this back to Headquarters fast."
"How?" Disgust asks, as they all look at the rain clouds getting darker and darker.
The storm had finally arrived.
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