~~Once we got inside I felt warmer and the setting was nice. It was a really nice house. "Wow...It's really nice and cozy! I love it!" I exclaim softly. My dad chuckles and so does one of the other guys, One continued reading and one was cooking while the other was saying his 'Thank you's my dad smacking him telling him to shut up.~~

My dad sat me down on the couch while he and the others stood in front of me. Dad looked at the similar man of him wearing glasses and a nice black shirt with a blue striped tie, as looking for a way to start the conversation. He had nodded and said, "My name is Logan. I am Thomas' Logical side." He introduced, the last part confusing me and shocking everyone else.

"Okay, if we're going to jump right into it then; I'm Roman! Thomas' Creativity!" the man in white with a red sash and golden things on his shoulders, kind of like a prince, said rather loudly. I was still confused but decided to let them finish. "I'm Patton! Thomas' Morality!" the man in the blue shirt and glasses said. He also had a cardigan tied around his shoulders.

I look over to my dad and he nodded looking down for a second and taking a deep breath. "And I'm your dad. No one knows my name except me, so maybe you'll learn that later." he clicked his tongue and gave me a barely noticeable wink.

"What are you for Thomas...?" I asked. He tensed up and I got a little worried. "I...uh...I'm Thomas'...His anxiety..." he said looking down. I smile a bit. "So if you're each a part of Thomas then how are you out here?" I asked. Dad looked at Logan to explain again.

"We can choose to come out of the Mind Space to talk to Thomas or interact with others if we so please," Logan explained. You could tell from the way he spoke that he was the Logical side. I looked at my Dad quickly a question popping into my head.

"What about me? Where will I go? I'm not a part of Thomas' personality...So how would I go in and out of the Mind Space?" I ask softly moving closer to my Dad, seeing that he has sat on the couch with me.

He rubbed my back comforting. "We are going to try and link you to Thomas' anxiety and you would be linked by relations and you'll have access to the Mind Space and," he paused. "I won't have to work alone!" he beamed.

I smiled and nodded. "But until then I'll have to take you with me." Dad finishes his statement. "Oh! How could we forget the most important part!" Patton yells excitedly. Roman, just as jumpy.

I look at Patton and Roman confused before looking to Logan and my Dad who looked annoyed with the other two. Thomas was just there chuckling at everyone and possibly my confusion. Patton looks at Roman.

"Would you like to do the honors, Princey?" Patton asks him. Roman nods flicking his hands up into a nice pose, that seems to be his trademark. "We, mostly Thomas but yes us to, do a mix of Youtube and Instagram, substituting our love for Vine," Roman says dramatically.

I looked at Roman with slight shock. Fear coursing through my veins. If he was known...What if they don't like me? What if he realizes that he picked the wrong one? I knew I was going to get sent back but I didn't think it would be that bad...

Logic noticed something was off, while Roman and everyone had continued their conversation, which mainly consisted of Dad and Roman bickering and Patton trying to get them to calm down. I couldn't understand what was going on as my breath shortened and became deep and harsh.

"Anxiety, your child seems to be having difficulties," Logan stated sounding a little worried. Anxiety whipped around and rushed over to me cradling me and wiping tears off my checks that I hadn't even realized had fallen. Dad shushed me and soothed me while rubbing my back softly.

Logan came to the other side and guided me through a breathing exercise. "Breath in for 4 seconds," he instructed while demonstrating. "Now hold for 7 seconds." He said again while demonstrating me. Dad seemed confused not knowing about this exercise quite yet. "Now breathe out for 8 seconds," Logan said and continued to breathe trying to get me to breath along.

My breaths were short and exasperated. But I continued to try and match Logan's breathing until I got it and calmed down. Once calm I noticed everyone staring at me and the two adults huddled around me. Once I smiled and nodded letting them know I'm okay, Princey smirked at Anxiety.

"Looks like you two will be great together." Prince clapped his hands. Dad glared at him before turning to me. "Hey, you okay?" he comforted. I nodded my head and yawn. "Can we go to bed now...?" I mumbled. He nods and says our Goodbye's to everyone before picking me up and we began to...Sink!? We reappeared in a bigger version of Thomas living room with 4 chairs. You could tell who's was who's. The black bean bag that had splotches of purple was clearly Dad's. The plain grey beanie was Logan's, I'd assume. The light blue one that seemed to have a cat face sewn into it was Patton's, clearly. And the biggest softest looking, throne-like beanie had to have been Roman's.

Dad walked past towards a kitchen and I saw a screen which showed the room we were previously in. It seemed as though we were looking into Thomas' eyes. It reminded me of the Inside Out panel. I yawned and Dad said softly that we were almost there.

Once we got down the hall I noticed that it was kind of dark. I wouldn't have noticed this hall had gone any further if he wasn't carrying me down the very hall. We reach a door with another beside it. "You can see my room if you want?" he asked looking at me making sure I was up for it.

Even though I was tired I really wanted to see his room so I nodded my head as he carried me inside and the room was perfect for him. The walls were kind of bare with the exception of a few band posters. It was very dark and there seemed to be a lot of bedding.

I smiled "It suits you." I yawn again. He smiles and chuckles before walking me out and to the room right next door. I look inside and it was similar to the previous room and I smiled. "We have the same style." I chuckled as he laid me on the bed.

"I noticed. Your smile gave it away." he chuckled tucking me in and walking outside and turning back and saying "I'm next door if you need me. The others don't know where my room is, which means you should be able to sleep in peace." he says softly before leaving closing the door.

Almost immediately light up stars on the ceiling light up comforting me until sleep consumed my body.

I woke up hearing a knock on my door. I grumbled loud enough for the knocker to hear. Dad comes into the room "Hey. Get up. We are going to attempt the transfer today." he said in a lighter tone than he used with the others but still sarcastically.

I groaned and moved my head under my pillow. "Go away..." I grumble. Dad comes and moves everything off of me. "HEY! Give those back!" I yell and he throws them across the room. "Awww you're just like me with too many blankets but; Up!" He grumbled back as he left giving me privacy to get ready.

I threw on a black shirt with one purple spot on it and my dad's old jacket, I knew it was his because of its black checkered squares and that it was too big for me. I chuckled looking at myself in the mirror. I was about to become a mini version of Dad.

I woke up last night and watched some of the Sander Sides videos. It frightened me. What if they all treated me like they did him? I mean there's two Anxiety's which means twice the torture for Thomas...Right? What if something happened to me during the Transfer? What if something happened to Dad or one of the others? Or worse Thomas? All these questions and more spun in my head until I balled up and couldn't breathe.

I hadn't realized I was crying until my Dad rushed in and wiped my tears calming me down. Once calm I thought I would make a joke. "Not even a full 24 hours here and I've freaked out twice..." I chuckle. He chuckles lightly also, "It's a new place, with us weirdos asking you to do a transfer into someone else's mind, losing your own personalities making you one. It's a lot, and we all understand." Dad said speaking for everyone.

We walked out to greet everyone and my Dad was holding my hand for comfort. Princey dramatically gasps "Did you two already do it!?" he jokes. I chuckle before lightly punching him on the shoulder. "His old jacket suits you, I must admit," Princey says a bit softer.

Logic looks at me, concerned almost. "So when we complete this, you'll be created as we were. But you might take on something like his cognitive distortions. You won't be just Anxiety, as that role is taken." he pauses gesturing to Dad. Logic holds up a finger to Princey noticing that he's about to ask a question. "Yes, that means she gets her own room, new name, her own job, everything we got she shall receive also." He states boldly.

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