Hiccup x oc oneshots

45- i'm here for you

so this is another trigger warning. south has D.I.D (dissociative identity disorder) that means, I short, that she has multiple people living in her body, or multiple personalities. I watched a video on youtube of a girl who had this. she had 3 personalities apart from herself, which is where i got this idea from. I do not have D.I.D nor do i know anyone who has it, so feel free to correct me if I get things wrong or tell me to take this down if you get offended. thanks.

hiccup is 18

south's p.o.v

i met a boy today. his name is hiccup. he asked me out on a date. I said yes but what if one of them takes over? I wouldn't know how to tell him without him thinking i'm insane. let's just hope they give me this one

I sigh and close the diary, burying it in my drawer. I really like hiccup. he's funny, kind, smart. I hope that he understands if he finds out about me. I groan and bury my head in the blankets. the date is tomorrow, and i'm really nervous. i hope it goes well. without really meaning to, i fall asleep.

at the date

"what did you think of the movie?" he asks as we sit over coffee. I smile

"it was good. we really liked it" i don't realise i said 'we' until he tilts his head.

"we?" I cough

"sorry, didn't mean to say that. i meant 'i'" I correct myself. suddenly, I can feel skid pushing for control. I try to fight her, but she wins, and i'm locked away. i can still feel, hear, and see everything, but it's almost as if i can't control myself. i sit forward and cross my arms, slouching down.

"you okay?" he asks.

"fine." skid answers him. he furrows his eyebrows.

"you sure?"

"yes." skid says. i'm trying to fight her, and after a minute of silence, i manage to get through. mentally scolding skid for doing this.

"so, you hungry?" i say, trying to cover what happened. he looks confused but nods

"yeah, i could eat" we leave the coffee shop and head to the nearest fast food, ordering. we take our meal and head to his car.

"what happened back there?" he asks.

"what d'you mean?" I ask, hoping he doesn't mean what I think he does.

"back at the coffee shop. you became... distant, then was totally fine" he says, looking worried. I sigh

"oh, um... it's hard to explain" I bite my lip

"you don't have to tell me, but you may feel better if you do" he takes my hands in his, looking earnestly at me. i look down

"i think it's best you know what you're getting into here. please don't think i'm insane" I look back up at him. he says nothing, but nods for me to continue. I take a deep breath

"basically, i have a disorder called dissociative identity disorder. the common known term for t is multiple personality disorder" his eyes widen, but he says nothing so i continue.

"it's why I said 'we'. i have 4 personalities other than myself. the one that took over in the coffee shop is called skid. she protects me from other people. she's cold, and loves depressing music. theres also Amelia. she's 7 years old. really sweet, loves drawing and bright colours. then theres marley. she's like, a social butterfly. she only comes forward when I go out to like, parties or dances or anything like that. only her and ivy can sing. she loves other people. finally, we have ivy. she's musical. she can play the guitar and piano, like i said earlier, singing as well. he has a great taste in music, i love it too." I conclude. he looks as if he's thinking.