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DON'T GIVE HATE!!! POSSIBLE TRIGGERING SUBJECTS AHEAD!!!!

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WINTER POV

I've decided that I'm going to sit them down and tell them everything. I'm even telling them about Dallas.

"Dads!!!! I need to talk to you guys!!!!" I yell through the house.

"One minute!" Jack says while him and Mark walk down the stairs.

"Okay now that we are here what would you like to say Winter." Mark says.

"I'm ready to tell you everything."

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(I'm saying now that this is a very important subject for me and if any hate is given I will block you meaning you will be prohibited from reading any of my books or contacting me in any way shape or form)
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"My parents noticed there was something wrong with me when I was about four. I was having one sided conversations with what they thought was nobody. I would see things nobody else saw."

"My mom assumed that it was a phase while my dad didn't think anything cause he was drunk all of the time. My father would abuse me and my mother would be gone at work trying to keep up with the house payments and dad's addiction. When I was about seven my mother realized it wasn't a phase."

"It has always been Dallas here for me. No matter what he is doing he always shows up to help me when I need it." I say staring right at Dallas.

"I'm what the phychs call a schizophrenic but I know Dallas is real. I'm just a bit different than you guys."

"He's right behind you right now. He's there no matter what I need."

"I swear I'm not crazy. I'm special."

"He was there for me during the fire. I was nine. I swear it was an accident. We were just playing tag. I went too far and accidentally hit the knob on the gass stove."

"There was a paper towel roll on top that caught on fire. So I ran. I ran from the house with Dallas. Little did I know dad locked mom in the bathroom then passed out on the couch. They both died and I developed my depression and anxiety."

"I'm a mess and I understand if you want to send me back." I say taking a deep breath at the end. I stand up as Dallas walks over with a small smile and hugs me giving me a kiss on my forehead.

"I don't know what to say..." Jack says.

"No matter what I'm here Winter." Dallas whispers in my ear as I wait nervously for them to say anything.

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