Call On You

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"Well now that everyone is caught up on the mafia situation

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"Well now that everyone is caught up on the mafia situation. Back to Alaina. I believe she has DID. Dissociative Identity Disorder. It's in so many words the presence of two or more personalities. They are both distinct, specific and unique. So the black outs and memory loss is her switching."

"So can we stop it or?" Reece asked.

"There is no cure" Aruna looked down.

"There is no cure"

"There is no cure"

"There is no cure"

"Can we- Can we suppress it?" Aruna stuttered.

"There is one way"

"So we can't stop it any other way?" Aruna continued to ramble.

"OK!" Santi took a deep breath. "Ok"

"We shouldn't be talking bout how to stop something or someone when that thing or person isn't present."

The words circled in A's mind as she stood there, she felt heat rub through her body as everyone talked about her future without her.

"I understand that but she's not in the right mindset to be making these kind of decisions..."

"Why you think so little of me? Huh? I'm not a psycho.. I did what the fuck I did to help someone I care for deeply. You looking at me like I'm a monster."

Everyone looked toward the girl in pity and sorrow.

"Well you are not my Alaina. You are not the person I felt in love with!" Aruna stood up recollecting herself.

"Look me in my eyes. Pay attention."

Aruna's mouth frowned up and her eyes filled with tears.

"I-I'm-Alaina?" She reached up to touch her face.

Alaina moved her hand standing all the way up.

"I feel drained. I understand everything that she said and I know what this is. But you're trying to make a decision based on how you feel. When I black out or when she fronts, people tell me what happened. But have I ever made you feel uncomfortable? Cause you seemed just fine in the office. You've seen and heard that everytime I go off the fuckin deep end I'm doing something to protect my people. Why can't you trust me?"

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