This is the sequel to a book I wrote called Apparently I Have Dissociative Identity Disorder so if you haven't already read that then I highly recommend you do before reading this.
So in a few chapters through it there are some inappropriate interac...
A/N: Just thought I'd let you'll know that there's a small recap of some of what occurred in the previous Chapter so there's your warning to please read at your own risk. Enjoy and happy reading. _________________________________________
~~Stiles~~
I wake up to a killer headache and so I go to walk into my bathroom, but I fall over as I get a sudden dizzy spell.
The world is spinning as I get helped up off the floor with the world still spinning, I take a guess saying, "Thanks dad, the world is spinning and my head hurts, stupid headache."
He says as the spinning starts to subside "Anytime Stiles." I tell him as the world goes back to normal "I was going to get Tylenol but geez I guess my brain just didn't want to be helped."
He laughs at me before saying "Well that's one way to put it, or you can call it a hangover like normal people."
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What a hangover no, no way "well I would if that's what it was." He smiles and places a hand on my shoulder asking, "Stiles what do you remember?"
I furrow my brows in confusion as I think, and I remember getting blurry vision before . . . Blacking out. I ask my dad "don't tell me, it's what I think?"
He nods and says "I still remember the last time but now we know it wasn't a phase and you weren't just being insistent or staying in character. Also, I found these on top of your dresser."
He hands me the first pair of glasses I ever got and the only ones. Dr. Connors was very good to us. Of course, he told us I did in fact need actual glasses and later we went back after what we called a phase.
Dr. Connors told us that he's never seen this before but somehow my eyesight is 100% fine and said to call if any sign of sight loss Occurs, but it never did so I never had to go back.
I look over at my bedside table and I see a new pair of glasses. I put the old pair down on my bed as I pick up the new pair and think to myself "Well it's been a looong time huh Stuart."
My dad asks me "So you want me to grab you a drink of water while you get the pain meds." I nod and put them back down before going into the bathroom.
I get the pill as my dad comes back up the stairs as he hands me the water, I pop the pills in my mouth, and I chug down the water as I also had a dry throat.
I finish the water handing the cup back and he asks, "You want another one?" I wait a second before nodding yes and I sit back down one the bed looking once again at my bedside table with the glasses on them as dad comes back in handing me the refilled cup of water. I once again hand him the empty cup as he asks, "So what you thinkin?"
I look up at him and answer "Just about how I probably had a lot of fun, and I don't even remember any of it." He sits down beside me on my bed, and he says "That's true but I can tell you what you said to me after I found you. . . If you want."
I look over at him and nod, so he continues "You asked me "Aren't you a little too old to be a stripper?"
I then told you "That's because this is a real Sheriff's uniform and I'm taking you home . . . Now." You didn't give up on a chance to talk as I grabbed your arm dragging you out and shove you in the police cruiser.
Manly because I knew you wouldn't know any better and then once we got home you slurred "yo. . Yor strong for an ol guy."
I then helped to bed and took your shoes off. You went to sleep now long after and well here we are."
I blink excessively with not just surprise but also shock and I say, "Well I apologize for calling you old . . . Twice." He smiles at me and brings me in for a hug.
I hug him back as my thoughts travel back to what I was told was just a personality or identity phase and they told me I somehow convinced myself that my name was Stuart.
At least that's what we thought but now we know it was actually just me dissociating from myself and I think about the last thing I remember from that time.
I remember something similar to what happened at school, my vision going blurry and my brain going fuzzy.
I of course had no idea whatsoever what was going on, so I think I just went with it and so that happened. After the hug my dad goes to work and told me that he excused me from school today.
He also told me to drink plenty of water and sleep. So, before he left, he filled my water up putting it on my bedside table and so I decided to go back to sleep already feeling tired again. I pull the covers on and close my eyes going to sleep.
