A/N Im open to hear any suggestions for a story.

May I talk to Allen?" Lisa inquired. She'd been counseling Allie at the behest of Luna for a couple weeks now. Allie suffered from Dissociative-identity disorder.

Allie got scared. "He's not very nice." Allie had always said as much when talking about her other personality.

Lisa was not surprised at the former orphan's reaction. "I think it'd informative if I get to speak to him."

Allie sighed

Allie closed her eyes for just a moment.

Allen opened his eyes. "Bitch," Allen said in a rougher lower voice.

"Hello, Allen."

"What'd you want from me?" he said plainly.

"To talk about Allie. About you're feelings towards her." Lisa said

Allen rolled his eyes. "Figures. Bother me just to talk about that dumb, weak little slut."

"You seem to have a very negative view of Allie."

Allen shrugged. "The bitch never did anything, but cry like any other girl. Fuck it; she cries more than most. I hate the little slut."

"Why do you call her a slut?"

Allen shrugged. "All women are sluts who only need a man to leech off like Allie's doing me. Just like her mom did her dad."

"Can you tell me about Allie's parents?"

"Mom was a whore. Dad was her pimp. Her dad fucked Allie sometimes. Mom didn't stop him, though. Would've made Allie a proper whore if he didn't kill Allie's mom probably."

"Why did he kill her?"

Allen shrugged. "Said she was stealing from him. Probably was. She said she didn't, but she was a liar. Lied to the dumb slut plenty of times about her dad loved her. Even after he fucked her."

"What do you think of what happened to them?"

"Guy should've gotten a less dishonest whore."

"You blame Allie's mother for her murder."

"She should've never stolen from him. Or give him a reason to think she'd steal from him. She also never fought. When he he hit her, she crumpled and cried like a baby. Like a girl. Even while he kept hitting her, she just cried. But she stopped crying after she was dead."

"Did Allie see this?"

"Saw the whole thing. Didn't do anything either. She said she loved her mom, but she didn't even try. Fucking lying slut."

"What do you think of Sam and Luna."

"I wish I was in control when Allie tried robbing the shaven haired dyke. I would've killed her."

"You and Allie were homeless before."

"No, we weren't. The dumb slut would tell you that, but we weren't. We lived in my apartment. I found it out of an abandoned building."

"That's quite an accomplishment, though I take it Allie wasn't comfortable in it."

Allen growled. "The slut kept whining. Fucking ungrateful bitch. He then spoke in a noticeably higher that seemed to be a poor impression of Allie herself"Oh it's too cold, I don't like the dust, I have to dump my shit on the sidewalk, blah blah blah' you know we found Charlie? The slut loves him, but does she ever think of me? No.

"You feel unappreciated."

"Because I am."

"You care if Allie respects you."

Allen pounded on his leg. "She should. But she doesn't anymore. Since the dyke took her in, I don't even come outside like I used to anymore. Fucking insane."

"I'll be glad when the dykes ditch the bitch."

"You think they'd do such a thing?"

"Without a doubt. Lesbos will get bored with the slut, and probably get a cat."

"Does Allie feel this way."

"Probably. She doesn't bitch much to me anymore, so you'll have to ask her."

Lisa charted down another note.

"Thank you, Allen. May I speak to Allie now?"

Allen closed his eyes.

Then Allie opened hers.