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here's a Horror!Patton moodboard for @softlogic's horror!sides AU!! Horror!Patton seems really sweet and likes to make people cookies and tea, but they're actually poisoned and that's how he kills people
While Thomas knew he had several sides (the four main ones he usually talked to and some others... switched versionsâŚ), there were a few things he still didnât know about himself.
He had talked to all the sixteen sides before, and even though he still focused on the main four, they were all fun. A few more⌠peculiar than others, but still very much Thomas-ish.
And all of that made him confused. After all, all those sides were⌠well⌠not mean. Even the other Prince wasnât truly evil, he was just sarcastic and mean.
Which made him think âwho the hell has control of my evil side?â
Thomas was no psychopath, but everyone had a darker side, right?
Curious (and a bit intrigued), he decided to make a visit to his mind. Sitting on his bed in the middle of the night, he clicked his fingers and once he opened them, he was in a small clearing in a forest. In front of him, the main house where the main four lived. To the other sides, other houses where the other switches versions lived. He smiled, but held back the want to visit any of them. He had to find out if he had any⌠others around.
Thomas gave a step forward, and out of nowhere, he fell.
âWhatâŚâ he groaned, looking back. His foot was over a small metal bar he had never seen before. Frowning, he turned around, sitting up, and moved the dirt away to reveal⌠a trapdoor?
He had never seen that trapdoor before.
Slowly, he opened it up, and frowned even deeper as he saw stairs leading into a black abyss. Upon looking down to it, he felt a shiver going down his spine and his throat closing.
Well⌠He was in there to explore.
Slowly, Thomas moved to the stairs and started to climb it down, looking around. His hands were trembling slightly, but as he went down, the black abyss started to become tall, dead trees. Soon, he could see the dark floor. When he reached it, he looked around the dead forest, no moon in the black sky, and yet somehow he could see the path.
A path through the trees that lead to a house made of nightmare material.
Thomas swallowed thickly and slowly begun his walk to the house, always checking to see if the stairs were still there. Yes. Good. Quicker than he thought, he reached the house, slowly walking to the front door and hesitating for a long time before raising his hand to knock on the dark grey door.
Before his hand could touch the wood, however, the door opened, and he gasped, stepping back.
It was Morality. Or⌠another version of him.
He was⌠well⌠very much  alike Morality himself, with the same clothing in darker shades. And he was⌠constantly smiling. A wide, freaky smile that would scare anyone with  a good mind.
âThomas. We were expecting youâ he said, moving away from the door. âPlease come inside. We are so glad you finally cameâ
âYou were-â Thomas started, cleaning his throat when his voice went two octaves higher than usual. âYou were expecting me?â
âOf courseâ Morality laughed. Thomas flinched. âWe were waiting to the day when our host would finally want to meet us. We are so excited for your visit! Please come in! I made tea and cookies especially for youâ
âOh⌠thank youâŚâ Thomas mumbled, slowly walking inside. Aside from everything being either black or grey, the house itself wasnât so bad. Of course that having a constantly smiling Morality next to him was⌠a bit creepy⌠but he didnât seem to bad.
âAha! Finally!â he heard as he entered the kitchen. There, stood a very⌠royal Prince. He was very alike his counterpart as well, clothes black and silver instead of white and red. He had red eyes and a creepy smile (actually, Morality also had red eyes, now that Thomas payed attention), but he wasnât half as bad as Thomas had expected after seeing Morality. âThomas, you have arrived! I have been killing to meet youâ
âI⌠well thank you..?â Thomas asked, slowly sitting down on one of the chairs and looking around the kitchen. âSo you are⌠my dark sides?â
âYou can say soâ Morality chuckled, slowly placing the tea over the table and heading back for the cookies. Thomas raised his eyebrow.
âWhere are Anxiety and Logic?â
âIf you are quiet, you can hear Anxiety crying around us. He is a ghostâ Prince explained, smirking. Thomasâ eyes widened and he became quiet, suddenly listening to soft sobbing sounds.
âWhy⌠why is he crying?â he asked, worriedly, and Prince shrugged.
âHe is always crying. Thatâs the only thing he is good atâ the royal chuckled, rolling his eyes. Then, he looked at Morality. âShould I go bring Logic here?â
âWell of course! Our host needs to know all of us!â he said, grinning wider, and Prince nodded, walking away. Thomas frowned.
âWhy canât he come by his own?â
âOh, because he is an AIâ Morality shrugged. âHe was dismantled by his creators but⌠well⌠They werenât fully successful. He canât walk however, so Prince will bring him overâ
Thomas swallowed thickly, looking at the hallway when he heard steps. He jumped from the chair when he saw Prince moving closer, holding bunch of wires and metal parts being held together with a broken head on top, nothing alike any of the other Logics he had already met. His skull was completely made of metal, and he had no skin or hair, his eyes bright red lights.
âO-oh myâŚâ he gasped out, moving away slightly as Prince put the wires and metal down on a chair, a few pieces falling on the ground.
âThere you go. Thatâs Logicâ he smiled, sitting back on his place. âWhere is Anxiety? How rudeâŚâ
âAnn! Time to come up!â Morality called, placing the warm cookies on the table. Thomas looked around, listening to louder crying sounds, but no one was showing around them.
âHe d-does n-n-n-no-not wa-want to appe-ppe-ppear to T-Tho-Thomasâ the host heard, and with a startle he jumped from the chair again, looking to Logic, eyes wide.
âY-you can t-talk?â he muttered, shakily. Logic slowly turned his robotic head to Thomas.
âY-y-ye-ye-yesâ he said, all broken and weird in a very electronic voice. Thomas swallowed thickly and Prince looked around.
âAnxiety, appear. Nowâ the royal said deeply, and the crying suddenly stopped. âNow Anxiety. Before I make you come outâ
âNo no no no no no noâ Logic repeated, slowly, and Thomas frowned, confused and scared, his heart ten miles per hour. Prince furrowed his eyebrows.
âIt is no use Anxiety. Appear. Now.â
Thomas gasped when he saw a transparent being suddenly appearing next to Logic. He was exactly like Anxiety, just⌠as a ghost. He wasnât half as bad as the others, he just seemed⌠scared.
âHello Anxietyâ Thomas said, shyly waving to him, and the ghost whimpered silently, more tears coming out of his eyes.
âNo no no noâ Logic said again, and Morality stared at him with dead eyes, the smile always present.
âStop saying what Anxiety is thinking, Logic, before we put you inside that closet againâ he said, voice deadly, and the robot stopped, not seeming a little fazed by it. Then, Morality turned back to Thomas with lively eyes. âEat some cookies. Pleaseâ
âI-IâŚâ Thomas mumbled, looking around at them. âC-can I⌠Actually can I⌠Bring some of the others here? I am⌠They would love to meet youâŚâ he said, shakily, knowing he wouldnât be able to stay much longer without some help. Morality gasped and he winced.
âOf course! I would love to meet our four counterparts!â he said happily, and Prince nodded, a smirk on his face.
âYes. We all would. If you would be so kind to bring them down here, we would be gladâ
âI-I will⌠be right back thenâ Thomas said, smiling and slowly getting up. Morality nodded, and quickly he made his way to the front door, running away from the house and back to the stairs as soon as he stepped outside. After a quick climb, he was back to the clearing in the forest, taking deep breaths and looking around. Thank god.
Slowly, he stood up and walked to the main house, knocking and biting his lip once Morality opened the door.
âThomas! Helloâ he said, happily, and Thomas smiled weakly.
âHey Mo⌠Can you call the others out here? I kinda of need⌠help. From you four.â
Morality frowned and slowly nodded, turning around to return inside the house.
Soon, all of them were outside.
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âSo⌠Dark⌠versions of us?â Prince asked again, looking down at the dark abyss under them. âWell okay. Doesnât sound too badâŚâ
âOh but it is. I donât trust any of them honestlyâ Thomas mumbled, shaking his head. âJust stick together and stay close to me. Please.â
âAlrightâ Morality nodded, smiling, and slowly the five of them started to climb down the stairs to the hidden dead forest under Thomasâ mind space.
âThis place is⌠terribleâ Anxiety mumbled once they were all on the ground, looking around the dead trees and following Thomas as he started to walk to a house. âWhy donât we go back up and⌠forget this?â
âDonât worry! They are us! They will be cool!â Morality said, smiling, and Thomas sighed shakily.
âI hope soâ the host mumbled as he walked to the door. Once again, before he could knock, the door opened, and the dark Morality was standing there, holding a tray of cookies, grinning from ear to ear.
âO-oh my!â Morality gasped, while his dark counterpart offered the cookies.
âHello Morality. It is a pleasure to meet you. Please take one before you go insideâ he said, happily, and Morality slowly reached for the tray, grabbing one and smiling before walking in. Prince followed, taking his own, and then Anxiety and Logic last, all before Thomas himself took one and walked inside. They headed to the kitchen, that was once again empty only with Dark Prince by the sink.
âFinally!â He said, smirking widely and bowing to the five. âI am so glad we finally had the time to know you all. You must know me, I am Prince. Please make yourselves at homeâ
Slowly, the four traits sat down, nodding and taking a small bite of their cookies. Thomas was the last one to sit down, the table suddenly bigger than before. Well, it was his head, he guessed.
âWhat would you like to know first? Would you want to look around the house or walk through the woods?â Morality asked, serving them some tea. The four traits looked at each other and shrugged.
âUm⌠Maybe the house?â Morality asked, smiling weakly, finishing his cookie. Dark Prince gasped.
âMaybe they could come see the dungeons?!â he asked, excitedly, and Dark Morality looked at him with a deadly stare.
âYou are not showing our guests your dungeons, Princeâ he said, coldly, but the royal just frowned.
âWhy not? You are allowed to poison them with your cookies but I canât show them the torture chambers?â he asked, frustrated, while the five others widened their eyes, all of them but Morality, who had already finished his own cookie, releasing what was left of the sweet.
Dark Moralityâs eyes were on fire.
âI did not poison anyone. Do you really think I would poison our guests?â he asked, deeply, and the four main traits looked at each other, scared. Thomas was frozen. Dark prince shrugged.
âYou always doâ
âNot them. They are specialâ he smiled, widely, and looked back at the four. Anxiety was the first to stand up, followed by all the others.
âYou know what? I donât want to stay here anymore. Thank youâ he said, and the others nodded quickly, but as they turned around, Thomas gasped, almost falling back again.
In front of them stood Dark Logic, slightly fixed, with wires and metal coming out of the little skin he had around his metallic body, one eye covered by fake skin and the other still robotic.
âOh no! Donât go! We fixed Logic for you to see himâ Dark Morality said happily, and the robot that was way bigger than any of them stepped forward, making the four traits and Thomas move back. âHe is a little tall but he is very nice as long as you donât⌠you knowâŚâ he giggled.
âoh⌠My⌠godâŚâ Anxiety muttered, being the one right in front of the big robot. âOh⌠No⌠I want⌠to go awayâŚâ he stuttered, whimpering and rushing behind the others when the robot moved forward again. âOh my god!â
âH-Hey!â Morality tried, waving to the robot, and Dark Logic tilted his head slowly, before raising his hand and waiting. âOh okayâŚâ Morality mumbled, moving his hand up and slowly holding the robotâs. âHelloâŚâ
âDonât go yetâ Dark Morality begged, and they looked back at him. âPlease. I made teaâ
âPoisoned teaâ Dark Prince mumbled, and Dark Morality chuckled.
ânah. The poison was in the cookiesâ he said, smiling, and the four main traits looked back, seeing black spots on their eyes. âSleep tight darlingsâ
âN-noâŚâ Thomas mumbled, also feeling his eyes closing, and suddenly everything was black.
They could only hear a deep laugh before everything was silent.
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