More Than Two-Faced

Chapter 2

I sprint toward my first classroom, math, but to my surprise the class was empty. "Guess I didn't have to hurry after all" I mumble to myself. What the hell. It's happening again. Against my own will, my body proceeds to move to a desk at the back-corner of the room and sits down.
Curious to see what will happen next, I watch myself take out a mechanical pencil and sketchbook. It has a black hard cover. I got it for my birthday 2 years ago, but never used it. I'm not really the artistic type. However, I regain control.
Now other students are starting to walk in. Some of which I new from my previous school, but most are unfamiliar. A moment later "she" walks in. She is the most beautiful girl in the world. Her name is Natalie. She has long golden hair, and her deep blue eyes look as dreamy as always. I've had a crush on her since last year.
My fantasies are interrupted though. I'm being controlled again. I watch my hand draw a girl on the paper. I expected the drawing to be of Natalie, but I was mistaken. The drawing is of a different girl. She has dark hair that covered her left eye, and a pencil in her hand. When the drawing I finish the drawing I put a signature at the bottom right of the page. It reads "Rath" in fancy handwriting. So it is Rath who is the artist and he seems very in love with this girl. Whoever she might be. I wonder if they already know each other. How could that be, Rath is just a voice in my head, or at least he was.
Now that I think about it. they have changed, Evolved perhaps. Maybe they are trying to break out of my head? I wish there is some way to talk to them. Who knows, they can be really nice.
However, my thinking is interrupted by my best friend Tim. He has approached my desk and says in a mocking voice "10/10 scribbles dude." Oh no, the picture. He probably thinks I have a crush on her, but I don't. Rath is the one that likes her. I let out a nervous laughter, and look down at my page. Luckily, Tommy has been busy on the next page. I can tell it was him by all the stick figures and random squiggles. "Wow, dude your eyes are silver I thought they were blue" I hear Tim exclaim. I want to say "My eye color can't just change." But all I say is "NYUH!!" Oh crap! That must have been Tommy. Tim only laughs and says "classic Luke."
At last the teacher walks, and Tim sits down at a table next to me.
The rest of the day went smoothly except that Rath kept drawing that same girl whenever he saw her.
On my way home from school I'm thinking about how the voices have transformed in minds that can take over. Wait, does that mean I have multiple personality disorder. When I got home I stood in front of the mirror to see if my eye color really changed with my "personality." And guess what. Tim was right. When Tommy takes over my eyes turn a pure silver. I wonder what eye colors Ned and Rath give me.
As night falls, I tell my mom goodnight, and go to bed. I hear one last voice before I drift of to sleep.
"Tonight, we will finally meet."