The drive home after the session was silent and awkward, Moxley in the passenger seat staring out the window looking exhausted and lost. Lost in what way, Seth didn't know. But they got back to the hotel and Jon still remained quiet. A few times, his eyes would drift close and more than once, he almost fell forward.

When they entered their hotel room, Moxley sat down on the bed, his hands on the mattress next to either side of his hips. He stared blankly at the floor and the two-toned man didn't know if he was just angry or talking to his alters. Ever since they left the clinic, Jon didn't seem to want to switch with Dean.

Seth sat down next to the blonde. "Mox, you okay?"

Moxley nodded slowly. "I'm fine."

"Where's Dean? Is he okay?"

"He's fine. Don't worry about him. Just…don't take us back there."

Seth placed his right hand over Moxley's left one and squeezed it. "Dean wanted this."

"Ambrose doesn't know what he wants. He's delusional if he thinks that we're all okay with…whatever this is." Jon's voice was filled with anger and Seth almost missed the sudden twitch in his neck. "I'm not going back there."

"Your neck's twitching." Seth pointed out.

"Dean's trying to get back," The unstable man explained. "Not letting him, though."

"Why not?"

"He's going to kill us if I do."

Seth still didn't see how Moxley could believe that he and Dean would die once they get treatment. The psychologist already explained how it would work: They won't die or go away, just learn to live with one another. But then again, Moxley was diagnosed with paranoid delusions earlier so it would make sense that he would still believe that.

"Mox," Seth called out, his voice soft as to not receive a hostile response from the alter. "You should rest. Bring Dean back. We need to talk."

"Then talk," The blonde instructed, yanking his hand out of Tyler's grasp. "Dean can still hear you, y'know."

"No, I need to talk to him personally."

After a while, Mox became silent, the look on his face went from anger to disorientation and he looked around the room. Dean was back.

"Hey," Seth spoke up, letting the weariness become known through his voice. "You alright?"

Dean still didn't answer and the younger wrestler had to remember that Dean and Moxley were forced to switch between each other and Seth didn't know if Dean was experiencing memory loss, if he even remembered going to the psychologist.

Dean's had problems with memory loss from shifting between his alters before, but it was always when one of them would force control to themselves, not coercion from another person. Seth had to record the switches on his cellphone in case the blonde would forget what happened. Sometimes, he'd forget what happened hours before the switch, other extreme cases were days. But it would eventually come back to him later on.

Eventually, the Lunatic Fringe looked at his lover and nodded. "What happened? I-I don't remember changing clothes."

"Do you remember waking earlier today?"

"Yeah, but I don't remember anything after that. Did we go somewhere? Did we film Smackdown or-"

"No, we didn't. We went to the psychologist today, remember? Dr. Croft forced Moxley to come out. He had to know how Moxley acts to the situation."

Dean got up from the bed and paced around the room for a while, maybe trying to figure out what happened at the clinic. He gave up after a while, choosing to lie down on the bed.

"What time is it?" He asked, covering his eyes with his forearms.

Seth looked at his watch. "Eight thirty pm. You wanna sleep?"

"Yeah." Dean kicked off his shoes, leaving his socks on, before covering himself with the blanket reaching up to his chin. Seth did the same and joined his lover on the bed.

"Goodnight, Seth."

"Night, Dean."

A/N: …..I have no inspiration. None at all. I'm still trying to contact a few psychologists to figure out how to treat DID because I have little knowledge on the subject. This chapter is kinda like a filler to me since I feel that it's been a while since I updated anything. The update for 'Dean's Private Journal' will probably be posted next week since I will be starting college.

If you guys know anything about DID or other personality disorders, could you please let me know so I could ask you about this stuff. I don't like misconceptions in my works so that's why it takes time to write a new chapter. So, anyways, I'll see in the next one.