Ship(s)?: Eww no
AU?: Nope!
Trigger Warnings?: Remus/the Duke is in this so if you get triggered by him/just don't like him I advise you to not read this since he's in it. And slightly graphic detail about pain.
Notes: So here's my take on the split of Roman and Remus. Also I wrote this on impulse since I've been wanting to for days now. Also keep in mind, Thomas is a child in this (since the difference between right and wrong starts to come to kids when they're younger) so so is the sides.

Also heart of stone from six the musical was playing in the background a bit when I wrote this and when I was about to get to the part where they actually spilt.
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It was a day like any other day for Romulus, providing 'pictures' for books that Thomas read that didn't have them, creating imaginative ideas, some for drawing-one of those today of Thomas electrocuting his brother-and others just got fun. It was nice being his Creativity.

He was just about to leave his room to go to his friends Logic and Morality to say 'hi' to them and maybe the others too, if they were there of course, when suddenly, he felt a pain strike his forehead.

It was like two halves of him were like a hero fighting a villain in an epic battle. It was intense, and hurt a bit. It was almost like the battle was about him in a way.

He tried his best to ignore the pain, and exited his room, smiling as he headed toward their common room.

But then, as he exited and was only two steps out the door and into the hallway, the pain came back and was much worse, so he quickly turned back into his room, slamming the door shut.

He let out a scream, collapsing onto his bed. What was happening to him?! It seemed like the two parts clashed harder, causing more damage then intended. He felt split in two.

Or, well, like he was splitting into two. Literally.

And soon, Creativity, who was dubbed as "king", was no more. Instead, two boys his age were left behind, one with a red color scheme, with a slightly over sized crown on his head, and one with a green color scheme, having a fake mustache on his face.

"Who are you?" The two asked each other at the same time, once they noticed each other of course.

Neither of them had time to answer the other one's question, before two kids their age suddenly came in.

One kid had a rather loose black tie around his neck and a dark blue t-shirt, with glasses on his face. The other kid had a light blue t-shirt with a cardigan tied around his waist, sporting the same glasses on his face as the other kid.

"King!" The one with the light blue t-shirt said in a worried tone. "We heard you scream are you alr-Woah! Who are you two?"

The kid in the light blue t-shirt, went up to the two, the other kid following after him.

"I don't...know." The kid in red said, the kid in green shrugging and saying after him, "We just sorta appeared here."

"Where is Creativity?" The one with the tie asked.

"Who?" They asked simultaneously.

"You know, the king?" He asked them, trying to refresh their memories. "The one who's room your in?"

They both shook their heads, not really knowing who this strange yet slightly familiar kid was asking about.

"Oh! Oh!" The red one asked, smiling a big smile. "If he's the king, can I be the prince since I have this crown?"

"And can I be the duke?" The green kid asked, smiling equally big.

The kid shrugged. "You'll have to ask him that once he returns from wherever he is. I am Logan, well I am actually Logic, by the way."

"And I'm Patton!" The kid with the light blue smiled. "Also known as Morality! I'm sure you two will fit in here!"