Are You Hearing Voices?

Ch. 3 PTSD is very serious P. 23

Christy screamed as she ran. Jason was right behind her.

"GET AWAY FROM ME!" She said while running.

She ran around the warehouse and she started to go into the street where all the cars were at. As Jason was running, Arnold appeared above his head on the right side, he was hovering.

"She's going in the street." He said.

John then appeared to the left hand side of his head.

"Save her bro!" He said.

Jason knew what he had to. He had to save his wife from eminent destruction, before it's too late. He picked up his pace and ran faster, he was now trailing right behind Christy. He extended his arm to grab her shoulder, instead he got a hold of her long black hair. He quickly let go of it. It returned flailing to her back. She was now in the street. A couple cars honked their horns as they sped past her and Jason.

"GET OUT THE STREET!" One man yelled out in his car.

"ARE YOU CRAZY?" Another man yelled out.

Jason's heart started to beat really fast. He lifted up his legs high and picked up his pace, like he was at Football practice. He was now about two or three feet behind her. He extended his hand out again and grabbed her forearm. Christy began laughing. She tried to pull her arm away to loosen Jason's grip, but she was not able to. Jason held onto her forearm and he pulled her in to his chest and he wrapped his arms around her. A Brinks truck then whizzed past them, only missing them about a few centimeters. Luckily they were on the side of the street where all the other cars were parked.

"What's wrong with you?" Jason asked as he held onto her and her head was pressed against his chest.

"What's wrong with you boy?? Don't be trying touch me with your boogie finger."

"Why?" Jason

"Cause that's disgusting!"

"Bae but you touch me all the time and you got cooties, you don't see me whining." Jason said.

Christy pulled her head off Jason's chest and playfully slapped him on the arm.

"I don't have cooties!." She said.

"Bae yes you do, you're a cootie queen."

"Whatever..." Christy retorted.

"Bae foreal foreal... I gotta tell you something."

"What is it?" She asked.

"There's something that has to be made clear okay? I want you to listen very carefully."

"Mhmm..."

Jason placed his hands on her shoulders and looked at her directly in the eyes to let her know that what he was about to say is very important.

"Bae you could've got hit by a car." He said as he stared deep into her eyes.

"Don't ever do that again okay!"

"Mhmm..."

"Do I make myself clear?"

Christy gave a brief pause as she stared at Jason and twisted her lips.

"Yes..." She silently said.

Jason then grabbed her hands and turned around and began walking the opposite direction.

"Come on, let's go."

Then Jason let go of her hands as they were walking and he came to a full stop. Christy turned around and looked at him.