The Soldier's Superhero

Chapter Seven

Flippy wasn't sure about this living arrangement. So far, he's flipped three times in the first week. The first time was because Splendont had come up behind him. They had to knock him out and restrain him until Fliqpy had worn himself out. The second time was because of the stupid kettle Splendid had left on for tea and he destroyed half of the house. Splendont had to kill him because somehow he had gotten his hands onto  C-4. The last time Flippy had squeezed the ketchup bottle too hard and go some on Splendid. He had to be restrained again.

"Listen here, you cocksuckers! Just you wait, when I get out, I'll gut you like a fish and feast on your intestines!" Fliqpy cursed as Splendont added another layer of rope to retrain him.

"Jesus, feisty, isn't he?" he muttered to Splendid.

"Shut your face, tampon! I'll make sure to make you watch me fuck up your precious little brother!" Fliqpy screamed thrashing with little success.

You should calm down.

Fliqpy practically rolled his eyes out of his head when Flippy spoke to him. Flippy hated being trapped in his own body, and to make matters worse, Splendid and Splendont were only making him angrier. Flippy could see Splendid and Splendont talking to each other, but he couldn't focus on their words because Fliqpy's thoughts were too much of a jumble.

Just let me have control. There's nothing you can do about this.

"Fuck you, you diaper baby vomit pile! I will kill them! I will kill all of you!" Fliqpy screamed and Splendid and Splendont looked at him questionably.
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"There has to be a better way to control him." Splendont sighed and Splendid frowned.

"The only thing that helped was pills. Lumpy's stress doll, meditation, and hypnosis didn't work. How else can we get Flippy to keep control?" Splendid asked asked as Fliqpy struggled with the tight ropes.

"I don't know. Anything triggers him, and Flippy already said it didn't matter if he was triggered or not, Fliqpy has more power over his body." Splendont said as he crouched down beside Fliqpy, who growled and tried to bite him with no success.

"Maybe... we need to test his limits?" Splendid asked, making Fliqpy and Splendont look at him.

"Test his limits? Are you crazy?"

To be honest, I'm not sure how to solve this. I've never dealt with someone with PTSD or what that person's PTSD manifested itself into. But Fliqpy isn't the PTSD, he's a manifestation of that. So, it would make sense to just talk to Fliqpy like he was his own separate person.

"I don't know... but we have to try something." Splendid sighed and squatted in from of Fliqpy. "Hey, calm down already."

In response, Fliqpy spat in his face and laughed at Splendid's disgusted expression. Splendid, instead of moving away, grabbed Fliqpy by the sides of his head. Fliqpy was actually startled at that and stopped struggling to look at Splendid's confused expression.

"Do you mind? I'd like Flippy back now. And if you're good I'll let you run around later." Splendont made a noise of disagreement and Fliqpy frowned.

"What do I look like to you? A dog?" Splendid made a face and tilted his head side to side.

"A dog? No. A rabid dog? Yes."