Pheonix791989
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As I felt the blood gush from my nose as Seb and his friends pushed me into a wall, it brough back so many memories that I didn't want to relive. All of the memories were mine, but they were brought on by the others in my mind. There were at least three others then me. Seb gave me a forcefull kick in the ribs ::I cried the night that Scott told me that it was Steven and I's faul that our mom died. Someone was controlling me as I fought tooth and nail with Scott as he beat me mercilessly. :: I gave a grunt in pain as I felt the coolness of cement hit my face. The cool feeling was as forgiving as the others. I felt the darkness consume me My eyes went into the back of my head.
I woke up, I didn't know where I was. I ran my hand over my face. "Where the **** am I?" I asked grogily. "I can tell you that as long as you answer some of my questions." I sat up to see a doctor checking an IV that ran from the tube to my arm. "Just tell me where the **** I am." I said. My paitents was wearing thin. "Your at the Los Angeles hospital for the mentaly unstable." I held my breath. "In other words, I'm in a padded room asylem." I said. The doctor gave a chuckle. "I wouldn't say that. Your friend Seb said that you had given him quite a scare." My eyes narrowed. "Seb!" I hissed. "Well you've been diagnosed with severe personality disorder. I hope that we can work with you to help you get better." The doctor said as if I was a little five year old. The doctor gave me a little sympathetic smile as he left the room. 'He is right you know you do have more then one of you.' A voice in the back of my mind said. "No I'm not hearing this." I said as I looked around the room. 'you know I'm real, I'm just as real as you are.' My breathing started to increase as I panted heavily. " I can't believe this, there's no way that this is happening." I said as I clawed at my ears. 'oh come one, you know that I'm your good friend Josh, I know what its like to be you I am you.' "No your not!" I screamed.
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I woke up, I didn't know where I was. I ran my hand over my face. "Where the **** am I?" I asked grogily. "I can tell you that as long as you answer some of my questions." I sat up to see a doctor checking an IV that ran from the tube to my arm. "Just tell me where the **** I am." I said. My paitents was wearing thin. "Your at the Los Angeles hospital for the mentaly unstable." I held my breath. "In other words, I'm in a padded room asylem." I said. The doctor gave a chuckle. "I wouldn't say that. Your friend Seb said that you had given him quite a scare." My eyes narrowed. "Seb!" I hissed. "Well you've been diagnosed with severe personality disorder. I hope that we can work with you to help you get better." The doctor said as if I was a little five year old. The doctor gave me a little sympathetic smile as he left the room. 'He is right you know you do have more then one of you.' A voice in the back of my mind said. "No I'm not hearing this." I said as I looked around the room. 'you know I'm real, I'm just as real as you are.' My breathing started to increase as I panted heavily. " I can't believe this, there's no way that this is happening." I said as I clawed at my ears. 'oh come one, you know that I'm your good friend Josh, I know what its like to be you I am you.' "No your not!" I screamed.
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