The Evil Inside the Wall

Joanna was in her room, her creepy room. It wasn't her room it, was her's. Let me explain Joanna has split personality disorder and she refers to her evil side as Bianca. Bianca would take over randomly. One time Joanna blacked out and awoke to her parents cowering in a corner, bleeding. It scared her, she cried and cried and locked herself away. Her parents haven't seen her face for months. She refused to come out of her room because she was scared that she would see her loving parents face and it would set Bianca off into a white hot rage. Her love life was horrible, Bianca scared off her true love, Brice. Brice was amazing, he loved Joanna for who she was and inspired her to stop cutting herself. every time she picks up the red stained silver blade she thinks of him, wiping away the tears and pain. Bianca had taken over after that. Bianca was triggered from the soft touch of Brice's hand on her cheek, it was to soft. Bianca had picked up the clean shiny brand new silver blade, she held it to his throat. Brice seen her face, her eyes had rolled into the back of her head. He knew this wasn't Joanna. Bianca thought that Brice was ,trying to get rid of her and she wasn't going to let that happen. With one swift flick of her wrist it was over. See the blood stains were Brice's, she knew Brice didn't want her to do it so she respected his wishes. All of a sudden Bianca was sent in to a rage, the memory of Brice was sweet, and love hurts Bianca and made her die at a faster pace. This time Joanna didn't black out, she could only watch and try to scream, she couldn't make out the words, Bianca always felt this way, she could see everything Joanna did and watch everything she thought. it felt like a box, more like a dark cage, it was frightening. She heard what Bianca thought she said,

"from now on doll face I'm in charge I'm gonna tell you now the only way you get out is to break out."

she watched Bianca on what seemed like a large movie screen as she busted open her bedroom door and she seen here parents. Fear struck her hard she knew what Bianca was about to do, she heard her say it. In what seemed like one swift move she grabbed a butcher knife and drew back her arm. her parents were cowering in the corner as Bianca took one step forward.

"AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!"

Everyone but Bianca was screaming at that moment, in fact, Bianca was laughing.

"H-how c-c-could you there your parents too."

"That's what you think, would a parent take there other child to a therapy session to get rid of her, no your my parent and I never want to leave you, ever."

"How am I your parent?"

"When you were born you birthed me, in your mind. As you matured I did also. You can't help it I don't want to leave you or any thing I love like the thrill I got killing your boyfriend Brice."