More Than Two-Faced

Prologue

When I was 9 I started hearing whispers in my head. I didn't think much of it at the time, but these noises soon changed into words. From there they became sentences. Than conversations. However, I had seen enough movies to know that voices in your head was not a good thing, so I kept it hidden.
At the age of 11 my mother started noticing me struggling to ignore the voices. Later she sat me down and asked if something was bothering me. I couldn't lie to my mom, so I told her all about the people in my mind.
The next day, was spent in the hospital. The nurses were performing hundreds of test only to prove what I already knew. I had schizophrenia.
Every night I would lay in my bed and listen to them talk. I even gave them names. There were always only 3. Tommy, a child who can never help acting like a cat. Rath, a depressed pessimist he was always mad at everything and everyone. Finally, there is Ned a mysterious type. He was caring and polite, but I think there is more underneath that loveable outer shell.

Right now I'm 14 and it's the last day of summer. Tomorrow I'll be going to high school. I don't know if I should be exited or scared, but I guess I'll find out when the time comes.