10:31 a.m [#Wattys2018]

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Sexual content and mature language warning. If this chapter makes you at all uncomfortable, please don't continue reading. I will be summarizing as best as possible in the next chapter.

Just to clarify: Finn is the voice  behind the madness. The personality in his (Jacob's) mind that has taken over since Jace and Diana began dating.
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Finn paced his cell. Anger radiating off of him and that's exactly what Kathryn wanted.

Nothing was going to go his way anymore. It was time for him to do everything when they, it was their game.

"We have to stop this. This has gone to far. I'm done." Jacob whispered to himself, knowing that Finn could hear him.

"This isn't over until Jace has everything taken from him." Finn sneered angrily. He was sick and tire of Jacob being a little bitch. Having emotions, thinking about the consequences instead of living life.

[ 4 1/2 years ago ]

Diana wipe away more tears as she thought about Jace making me frustrated.

She deserves better than her boyfriend being in fucking Indianna. The voice inside my head said. She did deserve better but Jace made her extremely happy and she did the same for him.

I walked over to the blonde that I had been in love with for almost five years now, a Vodka Tonic for her in my hand and a small smile.

She looked up and smiled at me widely.

"Finn, how are you?" She asked, wiping her tears away and smiling as best as she could. I simply handed her the drink and sat next to her. She laughed before chugging the drink quickly.

We drank, laughed and soon we began to dance.

Diana rolled her hips into mine and my dick hardened against her ass. She grinded harder and I gripped her hips tightly.

"Fuck Di." I groaned in her ear, trailing my lips down her neck. She turned around quickly and kissed me harder.

She pulled us away from the crowd and raced upstairs. I grabbed her waist and pulled her towards me as she opened the door to an empty bedroom. I pushed her onto the wall and kissed her lips hard.

Her moans filled my ears and I ran my hands down her body greedily.

She needs to be cherished. She needs to be fucked hard and slow. She deserves it. This time, I agreed.

I stripped her of all her clothes and immediately dove in between her legs. She tasted amazing.

"Finn.... Fuck." She moaned loudly.

"Snap out of it nimrod." A familiar deep voice snapped him out of his thoughts. Looking up, there stood the man that had called him by his name.

"That's not the way you talk to someone that has information for you." Finn said arrogantly. Zander smirked at the cocky behavior of the almost teenage like persona.

"I wanna talk to him." He said. Finn froze. He didn't want to go back into the shadows. He liked the light. "Jacob Elijah Peters, can I talk to you?" Zander's tone changed. The man had worked with DID before but this had to be the one of the saddest cases.

Soon, like before, the voice, Finn, faded into the shadows enraged. Jacob looked at Zander, a peacefully look in his eyes.

"Thank you." He whispered. Zander sat down and the interrogation began.

Kathryn watched from the outside in utter disbelief of what was coming out of the young man's mouth. His whole life, Finn had been dominant. Jacob never had a chance when Finn set his eyes on Diana.

Diana was the main objective. She was the prize. The reward that he needed to claim. Kathryn quickly went to Nicolas, knowing what they needed to do.

***

Rebecca watched as Jace beat himself up about the interrogation with Finn or Jacob... The one that he had discovered with his own eyes had been locked away in the shadows, overpowered mentally and emotionally against the strong...persona that had taken over his life. He never got to know Jacob, he only knew Finn.

"J, stop beating yourself. It's not your fault," he opened his mouth to interrupt but she wasn't having it. He had been locked off for weeks toward her except in front of Mackenzie. The brunette slapped him, hard. "Shut the fuck up and listen to me Jace Elliot Taylor. This. Is. Not. Your. Fault. Finn the fucking personality that took over your brother is to blame for this. Not Jacob. You will know the difference I know the difference. Get your head out of your ass and think about the bigger fucking picture Jace because if you don't and you continue this fake affection that gets my heart in fucking tangles in front of our child, I will leave and not come back. I didn't come back for this shit again." She sneered, her voice rasped loudly, thankfully letting Alexander and Maddie watch the baby.

Jace was in shock of her outburst and still from the intensity of the slap. She had put him in his place, not sparing his feelings and just letting it go. And she had a right to.

She was right. I'm such a fucking idiot. He scolded himself. Just as he opened his mouth to say something, she went upstairs and slammed the bedroom door. Jace sighed sadly before grabbing some blankets and going to his office.

As he sat there, a beer next to him, he grabbed the letter that Rebecca gave to him from his father.

"He knew he wasn't gonna make it so he asked if he could write you guys letters." She had said as she handed the letters to give to his brothers and mother.

He hadn't read it. He was nervous but after hearing that if he didn't get his act together, Rebecca would leave again and he knew that meant she wouldn't come back.

He opene the letter, tears filling his eyes at the sight of his father's familiar handwriting.

Jace,

Son, I want you to know that I'm proud of you. I'm proud to have you as a son, I'm proud of you for picking Rebecca and more importantly, I'm so proud of the father you're going to become.

Your baby girl deserves the best and so does Rebecca after what she's been through. Rebecca isn't going take your shit, Jace. She's not. She wasn't born to be a submissive, like Diana. She was born to be an equal. She is one of the most beautiful souls I've ever met in my 54 years of living.

But Jace, at the end of it all, thank you. Thank you for growing into the young men I raised you to be. It was an honor to be your father

I love you son.