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𝐁𝐔𝐍𝐍𝐘 | multiple personality disorder pt3

Later that night, after Stephen and Linda had come in to say goodnight, Butters laid in bed, feeling restless. The weight of the day's events lingered like a heavy fog in his mind. He kept replaying Dr Janus's instructions: to document any instances of his other personalities showing up. The doctor had suggested filming himself to help identify and understand these different parts of his mind.

Butters sighed and sat up, his resolve firming. If filming himself could help, he was willing to give it a try. He got out of bed and walked over to his desk, where his computer was set up. He opened the camera application and adjusted the angle to get a good view of his room. It was a little awkward, but he managed to get the camera positioned in a corner where it could capture most of the room.

He was determined to follow Dr Janus's instructions and hoped this would help show the doctor what was going on. With a deep breath, he clicked 'Start Recording' and began speaking to the camera, trying to sound as normal as possible.

"Hi, Dr Janus. This is Butters. I'm going to try to show you what's happening with my different personalities. If any of them come out while I'm filming, you'll see it here. I'm not sure if anything will happen, but I'll try my best."

He glanced at his phone to check that he had sent the link to Dr Janus. Seeing what he thought was the doctor's email address, he felt a sense of accomplishment.

Butters looked back at the camera and said with a small, hopeful smile, "Goodnight, Butters!" He waved at the camera, then turned off the light and headed to bed. He hoped that maybe tonight, while he slept, Dr Janus would be able to see something useful that could help him understand what was going on.

Unbeknownst to Butters, the live video link he thought he had sent to Dr Janus was actually sent to Kenny, who happened to be at the top of his recent contacts list. As Butters settled into bed, the camera continued to record, capturing Butters in his peaceful sleep.

Kenny, who had received the link, was initially confused but soon realized the significance of what he was seeing. He watched as Butters, unaware, went through his bedtime routine, said goodnight to himself, and then fell asleep. The camera kept recording, showing Butters sleeping soundly, his breathing steady and calm.

Kenny's concern grew as he saw Butters in such a vulnerable state. He understood now how much pressure Butters was under and how confused and overwhelmed he must feel. Kenny felt a mix of empathy and determination. He wanted to support him but wasn't quite sure how.

The video continued to stream, showing Butters sleeping peacefully. Kenny noticed that there were no immediate changes or signs of different personalities coming out during his sleep. He sat quietly, watching over his friend's sleep through the live feed, feeling a growing sense of responsibility.

Kenny continued to watch the live feed from his phone, keeping an eye on his friend's recording. The soft glow of the screen illuminated his concerned face as he followed Butters' peaceful sleep.

After a while, Kenny noticed something unusual. The door to Butters' room began to creak open slowly. Kenny's eyes widened, a sense of unease creeping over him. He leaned in closer to the screen, trying to make out what was happening.

The camera captured a shadowy figure slipping into Butters' room. Kenny's heart raced as he saw the man move stealthily towards Butters' bed. The figure's face was obscured, making it difficult to identify him. Kenny felt a knot of dread form in his stomach.

The man approached Butters' bed with disturbing calmness. For a moment, he simply stood there, staring down at Butters as he slept, his presence menacing and unsettling. Kenny's anxiety mounted as he watched, feeling helpless.