Beyoncé imagines(Vol.2)

Mental part 2

Beyoncé was sleeping peacefully in her bed until she got a call one in the morning.

"Hello" Beyoncé answered annoyed.

" MS. Know-"

"DEALS OFF! IM GOIN TO FUCKIN JAIL!" Darren yelled before the called ended.

Beyoncé sighed out loud before she sat up in her bed.

"Give me the strength lord" she said before calling you back but she got no answer.

She didn't know where you were so all she could do was wait. Beyoncé ended up falling back asleep but this time she at the sound of her alarm. Beyoncé got herself ready for work. Leaving her house she stopped to get a bagel and some coffee for herself. Beyoncé arrived to her job shortly after, parking in her spot. She was greeted by two officers when she walked in.

"Dr. Knowles I'm officer Relly and early this morning we arrested Y/F/N and she's not being cooperative so they sent me here to get you" he said with a smile.

"Oh God. Yes I'll go down the the police station" Beyoncé said.

"Stacey cancel the rest of my appointments today" Beyoncé said before she followed the officers out the door.

"Yes ma'am"

.....

"I don't understand why I'm in jail when the nigga attacked me! He thought he was dealing with weak ole Y/N! But I'm a man! I broke his jaw and I'll do it again!" Darren yelled.

Beyoncé could hear shouting as she walked down the hall. She then started hearing that familiar New York accent.

"She's been like this ever since she got here and if you can't calm her then well and care is gonna have to take her" the officer said.

"It's not easy dealing with someone with a mental illness, you have to have patients.... but that's why I'm here" Bey said.

The officer held the door open for Beyoncé so she could enter.

"Darren stop yelling please" Beyoncé said.

"Oh doctor Knowles. I hope you got my message about that deal" Darren said.

"Darren I know that you're upset but I really need to talk to Y/N right now" she said.

When you switched over you jumped up quickly, not recognizing your surroundings.

"Be careful Y/N, you're in can cuffs" Beyoncé said.

"Oh God....don't tell me I killed someone" you said.

"Well you almost beat him to death"

"T-that wasn't me and-"

"FUCK HIM!" Darren shouted as he broke through.

"I didn't want to talk to him because ya know I'm gay and he just kept pushing until he found out I was different" you said.

"What do you mean until he found out?" Beyoncé asked.

"He touched my dick! Where I'm from you don't grab anotha man's dick so he got what was coming" Darren said.

The officers were amazed at how you switched out like that. Never actually seeing this up close before, they thought they were watching a movie.

"Darren I understand that you're upset but-"

"Doctor Knowles" you said sitting up in the chair.

"I understand that you want to talk to Y/N but right now I'm all you got. She's fucked up, Y/N can't cope with this type of stuff.....why you think I'm here in the first place"

"Come on baby you a doctor, you should know all this" Darren said.

"Y/N need to make her statement, not you" Beyoncé said.

Darren did fake switch, your other personality playing like he was you. The officers felled for that little act but not Beyoncé, she knew the difference.

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Beyoncé haven't heard from you in two weeks. Stacey told her theta you called and cancelled your appointments. So here Beyoncé was sitting in front of your apartment building. She looked at the apartment number on the paper before getting out. Lately you've been weaker than usual which lead Darren to take the light more easily. Darren was having his best life having the light to himself.

"I'm free tonight ma, you can slide tonight" Darren spoke on the phone.

Talking to some woman from the club the other night. The conversation was interrupted by a knock on the door.

"Hold on"

Darren walked over to the door, looking through the peephole.

"Hmm" Darren said smirking.

"Rain check on tonight" he said before hanging up on the woman.

"Oh doctor Knowles" Darren said trying to play as the original.

"Cut the crap Darren, you can't fool me" Beyoncé said crossing her arms.

"I thought you liked when I play with you" Darren said grinning.

"What's been going on?" Beyoncé asked ignoring the comment.

"Come in, we can speak inside" Darren said.

Beyoncé eyed you before walking in the apartment.

" I don't know what the fuck is wrong with Y/N, I tried giving her light and she doesn't want the shit so I might as well do what the fuck I want" Darren said closing the door.

"And you thought it was ok to cancel our sessions"

"I'll rather see you naked in my bed than in your work clothes sitting in a chair"

"Y/N if you could hear me then I want you to know something.... I really like you and I think that maybe one day we can actually go on a date" Beyoncé said just trying to draw you out.

"You sneaky little lady" Darren chuckled.

"And if you could just come out we can speak more about it"

"So that's what you therapist do, manipulate your patients" Darren laughed.

"Shut up" you said gaining the light back.

"You so eager to fuck the dame now you think you can stand up to me" Darren chuckled.

"You want her so much how about I just kill her then she'll be all yours"Darren grinned making his way towards Beyoncé.

A/N: y'all I don't know shit about DID, as you can tell I'm making shit up odiously 😭