An altered Christmas
It was a cold day in Waycross of 2013. I was staying with Melanie for the holidays. Unfortunately she was sick with the Asian flu. She had suffered mental trauma earlier that year this also resulted her having 4 new alters.
"Sweet Pea can you please get me some water? Alexis asked sleepily but weakly,
"Sure." I yawed. After getting her water, I fell back asleep. I was awaken an hour later by a kindly woman. She was wiping the dust away in her bedside table with one stiff hand. It was Mrs. Johnstone. Exhausted I waited for her request.
"Cupcake could you make me some soup? She asked weakly.
"Sure." I said sleepily. On my way to start the soup, I heard the door bell ring. I went to answer it and to my surprise Emma was standing there. She had brought chicken soup. I quickly ushered her in.
"Good morning Janie. Where's Mel? Oh you look tired." She said sweetly.
"Yeah they keep waking me up." I said
"Oh you mean her alters?" She asked.
"Yeah not that I mind." I said. With that Emma sat the soup down. She followed me back so that she could see Mrs. J. She was sitting up waiting, rubbing her belly. She looked hungry
"Ah Emma dearie so good to see you." Mrs. J said weakly
"Oh Mrs. J, its great to see you too." Emma said.
"Oh you brought soup? Thank you." She replied weakly.
