Troubled Colors «mc»

Lilac

After my talk with Michael I realized he had a bigger problem, so I made some research. Finding that all this symptoms matched with the ones that people who had an identity disorder shown.

    This, of course, made my interest for Michael grow. I wanted to find out if he knew it, I mean, he told me he had a problem that he couldn't control. I guessed that at least he has got a clue.

    I was sitting on the same bench I normally sat on. Hoping secretly that he would come around but it didn't happen.

   It was a weird day because doves didn't appear at all. It caught my attention.

   That day Michael and my doves were nowhere to find.

The next day it happened the same. Three days later, the same. I was getting worried. It wasn't until the fourth day that  4 doves appeared.

   Then Michael appeared, with lilac hair.

  He was a little far from me, but I could clearly see that it was him, it seemed weird that his way of walking was slow like if his leg was injured. He walked and sat next to me.

"Michael?" I asked hoping it was actually him. He turned his head at me, quickly, his eyes open wide. It seemed like if I had say something I shouldn't.

"What, how do you know about him?" with that I knew that it wasn't him, but some multiple personality, with a great hair color if you ask me.

"We're f**k buddies" I said seriously, I was trying so hard not to laugh when he looked at me surprised.
The problem with me was that I couldn't keep a joke for a long time so I told him that I was kidding.

"Oh, okay. Just be careful, we wouldn't want John to know you've met Michael" he said.
"What's up with John?" I asked going with flow.
"He's kind of messed up, and he liked you, and that's all I can tell you. Try to avoid him" with those words he stood up hardly because of the condition of his leg, which I didn't quite know what was happening, but it was happening.

         He couldn't leave like that, not after telling me what he told me. 
So I stood and grabbed his arm.

"No, you can't go. Tell me who you are first" I said, I wanted to know all sides of Michael.

"I'm Mark"he said.

"Mark!" I heard a scream from afar.
"I better get going my friends are calling me" he said pointing at three tall guys that waved at me, but I guessed they noticed my expression. One of them, a blonde one, motioned me to approach them. And I did.

"Hello, we see you met Mark" the one with glasses said, I nodded, it wasn't until they told Michael to go get something to eat that the spoke.
   

           "We want you to know that that wasn't Mark" the one with the darker hair said.
"I know, I believe he is Michael, or maybe Chris, or John"
"He's Michael" the blonde confirmed.

"He has Dissociative Identity Disorder"he said. I nodded, that explained all.

"We must warn you that he'll be around. Since John is kind of a creep, and he doesn't want him to cause any trouble"
"Yeah, him and Mark warned me about him a lot. But first, I have 2 questions. First, what are your names?" I asked. They told me.

The blonde one was Luke, the one with glasses Ashton and the one with the darker hair Calum.

"The second question is, is Michael aware of his condition?"
They all nodded.
"But sometimes they're out of control, so we need to remind him that the real him is Michael" Ashton said.

"But to be honest what scare us the most is that he's getting bald. He dyes his hair a lot." Calum explains and it makes me smile.
  Michael (Mark) approached us with a McDonald's bag in his hand. 

I took a second to I look at the four doves that were beside us and then at Mark, Michael's fourth personality.

HELLOOO! Happy 2015.
I wanted to clarify that this is an au of Michael (obviously) but the thing is that the hair colors are the same that Michael have used but not in the same order.

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