I Figured It Out | Jemi

Fifty Three

Joe hit the door when it didn't open because he didn't have a fob to open the door with. Denise sighed grabbing hold of his hand leading him back over to the doctor.

"He's one of his personalities at the moment." Marty nodded his head gently.

"Follow me, someone will bring his bags to his room. " He instructed fobbing the door so they could go through Denise leading Joe who looked grumpy, she knew Joe himself wanted to get help but she could understand why his alters might not. They soon entered Marty's office all taking a seat Joe now having a dinosaur in his hands.

"So this personality is," He begun looking down at the page Harvey had sent him. "Joey?" Denise nodded her head gently.

"Yeah he's five and likes dinosaurs, he tends to come out when Joe is scared which he would be moving here but he does sometimes come when he wants to be a little nosey." Denise explained to the man she hoped would change her son.

"And his other personalities are Matt, Gabby and Brandon?"

"Yes, Matt and Brandon are aggressive. Matt has sent Joe to the hospital twice and Brandon raped his girlfriend." They had to get all this done with before anything else, so he knew what he was coming up against but he hoped to meet each personality before Denise left, just so he knew what he was coming up against.

"How long has he been Joey at the moment?"

"Nearly three hours now, I think this is the longest a personality has been present," Denise admitted smiling as she felt Joe grip onto her hand. "Hi Joe, how are you feeling?"

"Tired, we're here?" Joe questioned looking around a little bit.

"Yeah you woke up when we were a couple of hours away as Joey and he's been here ever since." Denise explained to her son Joe nodding his head.

"Hey Joe, I'm Marty." Marty introduced himself.

"Hi." Joe breathed Denise squeezing his hand, she knew how nervous he was which was normal but that doesn't change the fact he wanted to get better, so he could be a proper father and not have everyone worry about him causing harm to his children.

"So Joe is eight hours in front of us now?" Emily questioned Demi nodding her head gently, there would be a suitable time for them to talk, when it was evening in England but morning where they were but Demi wouldn't mind getting up early just to talk to her boyfriend and see how he was doing, she missed him already.

"If he wants to see this scan he'll have to be up around midnight since my appointment is at four." Demi sighed slightly.

"Try and calm down Demi, I know it's stressful having a baby but the father not being here but you need to think about your welfare as well as the baby's." Emily encouraged Demi sighing nodding her head sitting down next to her.

"It's just weird not having him here." Demi admitted.

"I agree but it's nice in a way knowing that he's not here because he's getting better elsewhere." Emily confessed but Demi didn't feel the same. She wanted him here to see his son and meet his daughter when she arrived. He shouldn't have this disorder in the first place, his father shouldn't have done all those things to him and his brother then he wouldn't have had to be so scared he created other people to go through the pain.

"It's just really hitting hard that he might not be better by Christmas or next Christmas even, what he has isn't going to go over night." Demi confessed herself, she had all the faith in the world he would get better for himself and his family but how long it took she didn't really want to think about.

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