Ravana's POV 3 hours later (1 hours till school is over) I feel like the boys know each other but I don't want to jump to conclusions so I let it go. 'They know each other dummy' Seth says Seth is one of the voices/personalities in my head 'Don't be so cruel to the child' Lilith replies Lilith is the other voice/ personality in my head 'Can't you both be quiet?' I ask Ethan gave me weird look. Shit I said that out loud didn't I? 'Yep sweet cheeks you did' Seth replies 'Who asked you?' I ask 'Well you technically asked it to no one in particular' Seth said smirking 'Lilith does this fool ever shut up?' I ask Ethan looked at me again. Oh come on why do I have to talk out loud. 'Don't answer that Seth' I say Briiiiiiiiiing Finally time to go. I pack up my stuff and walk out of the class. I wonder if Ryan will still offer to give me a ride home like usual. "Hey shadow, want a ride home." Ryan asks "Sure, why not." I say He takes my hand and leads me out. Ethan glares at Ryan when we walk by. 5 minutes later Me and Ryan were at my house. "Ryan?" I ask "Yeah shadow?" "Can you pick me up in the morning?" I ask 'I though you didn't like him' Seth says I just ignore him "Sure let me see your phone." "Ok." I hand him my phone He types in his phone number. "See ya shadow" he says "Bye" I say as he drives off.
Here's what the house looks like
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(Those are not their cars) Considering that there are cars in the driveway I guess my foster parents are home and ready to take me to the therapist. I walk into the doors. "I'm home!" I yell "We're in the kitchen." My foster mom yells back "Ready to go sweetheart?" My foster dad asks "I guess." I reply We hop into the car
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(This one of their cars) 10 minutes later We arrive at the therapy office. "Sweetie your seeing a new therapist today." My foster mom says The old one probably quit saying I was crazy and that they can't do anything about it. We walk to the front desk and they check me in. A few minutes later a man calls my name. I walk over to him and he introduces himself and tell me to call him Joey. Then he leads me to his office and tells me to have a seat. "So I hear that you have voices in your head. Is this true?" He asks "Yes." I say "What do the voices do?" He asks "Well they help me with school and they help me in general." I say "Do the voices ever physicals do things?" He asks "Yes." I reply "Can you demonstrate?" He asks 'Can you guys show him?' I ask 'Do we have to' Lilith asks 'No unless you want people to keep calling us crazy' I reply 'We don't want that Lilith, do we?' Seth taunts The lights start to flicker. Joey stares at me amazed. "Do you think I'm crazy?" I ask "No" he replies "Really?!?" I ask "Yes ravana your not crazy your unique." He replies "do your voices ever take over your body?" He asks "Sometimes" I say "When do they usually take over your body?" He asks "Whenever I'm mad." I say "Can you control them?" He asks "I can't." I say "So what I'm going to do for you is purescript you to a service dog to help. You have something called Dissociative identity disorder. Its disorder characterized by the presence of two or more distinct personality states." He says while scribbling on a note pad He hands me a piece of paper. "Tell your parents to take you to this place." He says "Thank you." I say walking out My foster parents are waiting for me. "How did it go sweetie?" My foster dad asks "It went well. He said that I need to get a service dog for my dissociative identity disorder." I say "Oh ok let's go get one now." He replied We climb into the car and drive to the pet store. It took about 30 minutes to get to the pet store. There are so many cute puppies. This pet store is a special one it only has service dogs. "Hi can I help you?" A young lady askers me "Yes I was wonder what dogs you have that help with dissociative identity disorder." I say "Right this way." She said I followed her. My foster parents are waiting in the car. They said I could get whatever dog I wanted. The lady leaded me to this group of puppies. "Are any of these puppies going to stay this size?" I ask "Yes." She replies "Only these two will stay the same size." She said holding up two puppies
