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Andy

I opened the door to the Attic I was probably out for a few days so I had no Idea what happened. The first thing i saw was Dahlia angrily sat on the bed her hands chained to the post.

"Oh fu-"

"Don't say that word," she cut me off her voice was bitter as she glared I quickly looked for the key unlocking the handcuffs. She rubbed her wrists then slapped me straight across the face crossing her arms. Damn that hurt

"Owww" I winced. She seemed a bit surprised that that was all I did.

"Okay now that I you're not asshole Andy, I would like to say I want to go home and I hate breathing the same air as you at this moment," she huffed back to square one

"Listen dahlia I'm sorry I can't control my self I'm trying to not be... him-"

"You mean 'Johnny'" she cut me off again

"Yes," I hated hearing the name my other personality gave it self.

"Well you're not forgiven and I don't care."

"Dahlia..." I wined

"I want to go home," she said

"I can't-"

"I want to go home," she repeated angrier

"Shut Up!" I nearly shouted instantly regretting it

"Dahlia just please, forgive me. I'm trying hard to not loose it, with my dad and those damn football players, it's so easy to snap." I sighed sitting next to her on the bed. She shifted but didn't move away. after a bit of silence she finally spoke

"How many personalities do you have?" She asked in a surprisingly soft tone

"Four, the other two I can keep under control, they're kind of dumb..." I trailed off

"What are they like?" She asked

"Well there's this one, I'm like some Jewish guy who loves rock N' roll called Lightning Thunderstein and I act like I'm 6, my friend used to have fun with that." I L said awkwardly. Dahlia laughed

"What about the other one?" She asked.

"Dennis Westower, -Dennis is my middle name- it's a weird one like... he's really horny and stuff and why am I sharing this?" I contemplated

"Because I asked," she chuckled, I noticed her mood changed quickly.

"Oh right..." I rolled my eyes playfully "well those two are close to nonexistent at this point, they haven't been in the light in... at least 3 years for lightning and 1 1/2 for Dennis"

"What does it mean?" She asked

"What does what mean?"

"Being 'in the light'" she made quotation marks with her fingers

"Think of it like this, all my personalities sit in chairs, lined up. Then there's a light who ever sits in the chair under the light take control of my body." I explained. It was... Weird I've never been comfortable sharing this's stuff with... anyone.

"So... about the Dennis thing did he ever actually..."

"Uhh yeah... I kinda wish not but to late..." I chuckled nervously "why am I such a damn weirdo," I covered my face groaning.

"You're not weird, you're just special, unique." She said taking my hand, I looked at our hands, my hear fluttering when she intertwined our fingers, her hands were smaller than mine. The light pink nail polish on her finger nails were chipped and she had a small cut that has scanned over on her ring finger.

We were both silent for a while until I cleared my throat. "I um... are you hungry? Pancakes? Or maybe something else? Pizza?"

"I haven't had pizza in a while..."

"Okay I'll order one, umm do you want Pepperoni?" I asked

"Just cheese is fine" she smiled. I nodded getting up and separating our hands. I went down stairs and ordered the pizza panicking while I waited.

Does she like me?

No way in hell.

You kidnapped her.

Just cause you're in love with her doesn't mean she feels the same way.

i huffed my damn thoughts wont bug off.

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i figured this woulb be a good place to end it love y'all

Shout outs too
BlackVeilBridescx

And my mommy

mollyelizx

Love youssssss

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