Crying Gets You Nowhere

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Split Personality Disorder:aka Multiple Personality. Aka Dissociative Personality disorder.  Definition paraprashed=The dissociative aspect is thought to be a coping mechanism -- the person literally dissociates thrmselves from a situation or experience that's too violent, traumatic, or painful to assimilate with their conscious self.

Haven

Call the Doctor,call the doctor. Must be something wrong with me. He's a monster...why do I want ya...please tell me...please tell me!

My temples are bruised. The shadow thing is gone.  I just can't breath. I feel like I chugged a few pots if espresso with redbull as a chaser. My heart is fluttering like a hummingbirds wings. Skipping beats. Oohhhh my body was a remix! I twitched again into the pillow. Dubstep. Techno. That's what I am. Yup. I'm a fiend for the beat. I giggled spastically and choked on my own spit as another tremor made my body jerk.

The curtains are pulled back and I can see the moon. 

He's a monster he's a monster. That boy is a mother fucking monster. But I love him. I love him.

He's right, don't start.

..no..no...

'Til you're his own  form of art and...oh...oh...

He's doing his part cuz he's winning my heart...


Jay will be back soon. He made me better. I need him. It won't hurt to sleep though wait....can I sleep? I need to play right? Ohhhh me Ohhh my. Daddy Jay will have the answer when he comes back. Yes yes yes. I'm just gonna smile again. Won't he be so happy to see that? I just need to love him and obey.

Hayden

Hayden opened her eyes up to realize that she was once again alone in a bed,only this time it didn't belong to her. She fell to the floor. Tiny twitches like muscle spasms invaded her body.

Tangled in the silk and black sheets and shook her head. Crawling to the closest light source to tell how to get out,which of course hurt,Drove her on as she clawed her way to the door throwing it open as if it was an enemy if her own making.

She collided with the wall and scrambled to get up.Racing down the Halls. She opened every door she could find. This wasn't the mansion. She knew that like the back of her hand at that point.

Eventually finding her way down the stairs running to the kitchen into the lofty living room, she drew short coming up to a door that was obviously meant to be off-limits she tried to back peddle from the doors as they opened...only to come  face-first into a knife.

The Joker stood there staring at her. Watching with excitement in his eyes ad her chest heavied up and down. He noted her hair's tangled mess behind her. And laughed.

"Oh good. You're awake. Running wasn't expected though so soon after my...therapy session with you."

"What the fuck happened..." Hayden croaked out. Grasping at her throat.

The Joker began to laugh again, putting the knife down on the side table by his hip. The gesture was done ever so softly like a tender caress from a lover.

"I drugged you. You are way too serious.I wanted to...liven ya up a bit." He cackled and began slow measured steps toward her.


His Maroon dress shirt and black slacks added a dangerous aura to his steps. She felt her eyes widen, remembering she was naked. His gaze was dark and heavy.

"You...you shocked me...electrocuted me!" She howled out raspily in anger.

His gaze fluttered to various parts of her body that in her rage and confusion left her unreminded she was nude besides the thong.

"Oh Haven Doll...you really needed to wake up a wee bit. Ya looked so tired." The words draw led from his mouth. Poisoned honey. His hand grazed the underside of her breasts and she flinched. Realization dawning upon her at the sensation of flesh on flesh and coming to terms with her nudity.

"I'm just...gonna go to the room." She squeaked out and took off running.


The Joker laughed again before bouncing onto the balls of his feet and counted to 5 out loud. Rejoicing in the sound of her gasping and feet hitting the floor,Then took off to chase her down. Now this was a game! It had been so long since someone wanted to really play cat and mouse. Even unintentionally! He cackled and threw his head back in delight as he grabbed a beam from the stair case  and spun onto the planks grinning wildly. Taking them 4 at a time.

His wide strides eating the floor and leaving it behind him as he shoved the door to his room open.Her obvious hiding spot. She had given her position away for gods sake by telling him! He paced to the bed in amusement watching the sheets shake, and pulled the covers back.Her gasp awakening the same beast as last night. Cock hard and gears rearing to go.

"Naughty Naughty girl...playing games and quitting. This simply isn't gonna do Doll...I wanna play with you. But you don't ever follow the rules and make it too easy." He crossed his arms and watched her intensely.
He mouth fluttering open.

"I don't wanna play anything Jay...I hurt..."

He made a pained sound in the back of his throat before shedding his shirt. His eyes taking in the way she watched him move and a slight blush growing. She did want him after all!

"Only makes it more fun Doll....I love when they beg me.I mean....who would pass me up?" And then he dove down onto the bed. Caging her in his arms. A wide smile gracing his face as she closed her eyes. Watching in apt fascination as she shook and then grew rigid. A soft smile taking over her features.

When they opened however...his grin grew as she spoke. Taken aback by the new facade that graced the woman beneath him. This was new...

"Why hello Daddy...i was waiting for you..."

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