Split Personality

Let Me Help You Get to Know You

more world building. but also. Oregon. comment as always! hope you enjoy!

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Pink's POV:

She recoils and looks at the outstretched hand in front of her. She laughs a bit. "Is this a joke?" She asks. "Oh trust me darling I wish it were. But it's not." He said with a sigh. "So when you, HE was saying that you were him but not him he meant that there were two of you in there. That's quite intriguing. I wonder how I didn't notice when I was doing my emotional magic. I need to look inside your head in order to use the illusion magic efficiently."

"Who knows? I certainly don't. But yeah, we have split personality disorder and I am the more outgoing one of the two of us." He says. "Ahhhh, so your the one we have to worry about." Oregon says nodding her head. "Wha- How- Why-?!" Red stammers.

"Outgoing is simple code for the trouble maker and over all being rowdy. Air go, we have to worry about you." She explains. She's not wrong. "And sorry for saying this but I'm guessing you're the reason you have to wear that." She said pointing to the shock collar.

Red clicks his tongue and crosses his arm looking to the side. "That may possibly be a factor but I will not confirm nor deny your accusations." He mumbles. She laughs a bit. "So who came up with the idea for that anyways?" Oregon asks. "America did." He answers. "What did you do before he put that on you to get him to do that?" She asks.

"Well a certain idiot went against my better judgement and thought it would be a great idea to walk up to them, no weapon, no backup plan, no escape route. Britain grabbed us and pulled us inside where we then fell on the ground. The idiot then had a panic attack, then fainted. We woke up and were told to put this on and Pink listened." He quickly explained.

"Well that's quite the story. Pink is the other one? The one I was previously talking to?" Oregon asks. "That's him." Red replies. "How long did it take you both to figure out that the other was there?" Oregon asked. "Not long at all. Imagine walking past a mirror and you see another person that looks just like you banging against it screaming for help. Then you get randomly thrown into the empty blackness continuously falling." Red says. "Wow," Oregon says.

"Mmhmm, that was the first fifteen minutes of our life as tiny seven year olds that literally only knew how to speak." Red says. I laugh a bit looking back on the memory.

"What did your dad do?" She asked. "Well my dad for some reason thought the most logical thing was to assume I was possessed and take me to the first flag I met that wasn't my dad, Vatican City." Red said. "Really? Wow, not to make fun of your family but I think he still has some Holy Roman Empire in his system." She says with a laugh.

Who the hell is that?! 'I don't know! A relative I guess.' What do you mean?! How and why are we related to Rome?! 'Wait, Rome is in Italy, Vatican is in Italy. Are we related to the both of them!?' Why are you asking me?! Hate to disappoint but I'm useless here!

"Hey, you still there?" I snap out of my thoughts. Oregon was looking at me with slight confusion. "I was just confused about something you said." Red quickly said to her. "Why are you so confused?" She asked. 'Ask her, maybe she'll tell us.'

"Just a completely random question. Can you tell me who the Holy Roman Empire was?" Red asks. "Oh umm, yeah? But why don't you-? Never mind. He's your great grandfather. After the Roman Empire fell Rome was looking for a new ally. Germany was right up north so why not with them." She explains. "Oh really?"

"Yep, it actually started a whole bunch of wars and feuds in Italy for who was loyal to the crown vs who was loyal to the church." She said, Red whistles in a sharp high tone. "That sounds like a mess." He says. "It was but it was all figured out in the end." 

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i hope you liked it. 

anyways, toodaloo, 

-Grilly