Fear was driving. Driving away from his own home. Rather dark, but necessary. Joy had gone way too far with her idea.
'She was trying her best,' he thought, 'she just wanted to stay positive, but no.. she just had to.. to.. UGH!'
Fear was too busy in his thoughts to even focus on the road. He had to go faster. He had a need for speed. He kicked the pedal and drove about 6,900 miles per hour.
His nonexistent heart pumping in and out nonexistent blood throughout his body made out of particles and light.
His breathing was tense. Adrenaline rushed throughout his body. His eyes were focused purely on the road now. Fear thought this was dangerous, why did this seem.. fun..? Fear had thought about this for a nanosecond, then proceeded to go faster. 8,000,000 per hour now. This had already broke the sound barrier. He was even faster than the speed of light
Then he finally had a stop to this, as his destination was already here. People stared at him, paralyzed by the fact his car was basically the fastest thing in the entire world.
He looked at his apartment building, proudly walking towards the valuable place. It looked like a mansion, a mansion for a rich man. Heck, even a whole rich family! He walked through the door- wait? Walk through the door?
Fear looked really surprised at that fact, even for himself. He just shrugged it off, even surprisingly ignoring the stares he's been given, despite being such a paranoid emotion.
He looked at the employee at the counter, curiously, and said, "Hello?"
The employee winced, and turned back to look at the lavender feeling. The employee cleared his throat.
"'Ello there, mate. I'm Richard. I work at this fine place," said the staff worker, Richard, with an Australian accent.
"I-I'm Fear," said the lanky emotion.
"Please sign these papers before we get you to your room, 'kay mate?"
"Okay.."
A few minutes later, Richard brought Fear to his new apartment. Fear already felt at home. It was just like a rich man's hotel room! It had a whole kitchen, dining room, living room and everything! There was even a bedroom with a bathroom inside it!
Fear's eyes sparkled.
"Woah..." said Fear, amazed, "this is so.. cool.."
'Hopefully it's safe!' thought Fear.
He closed the apartment door, and went off to his bedroom. He grabbed his suitcases and put his purple sheets and blankets and all that junk. Then he finally laid on top his bed, covering himself with his soft, lavender blanket, and drifted off to sleep.