Multiply

Prologue

Dedicated to stupidlynamed for perfect cover!!! Thanks boo

"Belle! Belle, honey are you alright?" Some lady came up to me and started to feel my forehead. I pushed her hands away and backed up.

"I ain't Belle! I'm Samara and you better stop touching me!" I yelled and started to stomp away to find my daddy. She yanked me back to her.

"Belle,now isn't the time for games." She say sternly leaning close to me.

"Daddy! Daddy! This lady is crazy!" I screamed at the top of my lungs. My daddy comes rushing over.

"What's wrong,Belle?" I give him a puzzled look.

"Who you calling,Belle? I'm Samara,daddy!"

"O-ohh. Samara. What is wrong?" He asks his face amused.

"This lady. Won't. Let. Go!" I stomp on her foot and run behind my daddy. I Have no idea who this lady is,and why she is touching me but I don't like it very much.

"Honey,This is your mother. Do you remember her?"

"No! I never met this lady till now. Is she gonna take me?" I cry and scream and kick. I don't like this lady and I don't want her to take my daddy away from me.

"Nick, I think she should see a doctor? I knew something was wrong with her the minute I saw her at that orphanage. She was already 4 years old and no one wanted her!"  The lady is yelling at my daddy and I'm scared.

"Tara! Don't speak about our daughter like that. Nothing is wrong with her,she's just playing a game! Right,Belle?" He turns to me.

"I-I'm Samara. I don't know who Belle is." I'm sobbing now,tears blinding me,snot gushing out my nose. My daddy pulls me into a hug.

"Its okay,Samara. We have to set you up an appointment. Remember Dr.James?"

"No! I don't remember anyone 'cept you."

"Of course she doesn't. Nick,I'm calling him." She pulls out her phone and calls the doctor.

"Tara,she's fine." Daddy tries to take her phone but she pulls away.

"Hello,Dr.James? Belle thinks she is someone named Samara...yeah she doesn't remember anyone except for her father...yes...of course..."

"What is he saying? Tara,what does he say?"

"Multiple Personality Disorder! He thinks she has Multiple Personality Disorder. Oh my baby." My daddy and the lady pull me into a hug.

And that's when it all begun.

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Okay so I'm low key wingin this story because I don't know a lot about MPD. But this seemed like a cool idea and I'm gonna have so much fun with this story. Also sorry for the short chapter. Its just the prologue.

-Camille