I ran upstairs and went into the guest room. I layed on the bed and cried. I was ready to go home, I just wanted my dad. Too much was going on at once. I got raped, my brother has a fuckin problem, I got beat up by Jamal, it's too much. I Iayed there crying my eyes out. I heard the door open but I didn't bother to look and see who it was.
"I'm sorry Trin." A voice said. I still cried. Then he started rubbing my back, "I'm so sorry." He said. "Leave me alone Prod!" I managed to get between my sobs. He just sat there and kept rubbing my back. It was calming me down. I sniffled, "What do you want?" I asked him not making eye contact. "I need to tell you something." He said shifting.
"I know you seen my eyes change more than once. It's because I have a Dissociative Identity Disorder." He told me. I looked confused. "A what?" I asked. "A multi person disorder. I have 3 other personality." He said. I finally looked at him. "The 1st one is of course me. The 2nd one is a jealous type nigga. The 3rd one is a freaky jitt. The 4th one is a abusive type. " He said.
I nodded. He scared me even more. Now that i know he has 3 other people in his head, i was definitely ready to go home. "But if i take my medicine then they won't take over me." He finished. I jumped up. "What you mean take over you?" I asked. "They take over my body and i have no control of them." He said his voice shaky. I used this to my advantage. "So just downstairs....who was the one that took over?" He looked at me and laughed. "That was the jealous one." He said. I sniffled and then though. Why is he jealous....aint he my brother...by blood? Something aint right. "So who took over when Jamal beat me?" I asked him. "The abusive type. I wanted to beat his ass Trin. I mean look what he did to you!" He said getting angry. I layed my hand on his arm to calm him down. "Im fine." I told him throwing in a fake smile. "So when we was in the bathroom getting my medicine, and you started started talking freaky. Who was that?" I asked. He jerked his head back and smiled. "That was me." He said.
I playfully hit him. "Eww!" I laughed. He got out the bed. So can you at least put on something else please?" He asked. I nodded. I went to my bag and grabbed a pair of black sweats and my adida hoodie. I put on some socks and slid to Prod j room. He was putting on some socks too. He slid over to me and i laughed. "I guess we really are twins." He said. We slid to the stairs. "Truth or Dare?" Prod j asked me. "Dare!" I exclaimed. He smiled. "Get on the stair rail and slid down." I laughed and hopped on. "Okay and you come right after me." I told him. He went and hopped on the other rail. "Ready..." I said. "Set..." He said. "GO!" We said together. We slid down the rail laughing. "Wheeewwww!!!" I screamed. When we got to the bottom i fell. Prod j started laughing even harder. I started laughing hard to.
"Trinity and Prod!" My mom said said rubbing toward us. "You guys could of hurt your self!" She exclaimed. "Sorry mom." We both said.
She shook her head and walked back to the kitchen. "Wassup." I jumped at the his voice. I turned and saw him sitting there with a smirk on his face. Prod j grabbed my hand and stepped infront of me.
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Abused, Raped, End - Book 2
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