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PotterTwins: Yay for something catching people's attention. That's always good.

Sammy17: I'm an advocate of therapy. I believe everyone should be in therapy, just because there are therapists like mine out there.

whisperedrainbow: I refuse to answer your question. That would be giving things away.

S.O.N luva: Yes, this will be the last part of the entire story. It is a trilogy, and they must come to an end sometime.

Ariana: I'm glad you're interested in the therapist. I'm interested, too.

MistyRiver17: Aww. Now I'm almost sorry to end it. Almost.

Author's Notes

Sorry, for the short chapter. It was needed. This is pretty much as far into the whole Glen / Aiden thing as I'm going to go. So, yeah.

Disclaimer: I own none of these characters. They belong to Tom Lynch, the creator of South Of Nowhere.

We're Finally Here

Chapter 3

By Persephone's Nautical Nun

Watching Spencer go to therapy was hard. In fact, it was really hard. Don't get me wrong, I still maintained that she would still be normal if she hadn't gotten mixed up with Aiden, but it was still hard.

It was hard because I knew I was sicker than her.

There's no other explanation for it. I was the one who went out when I was feeling stressed and sought out my enemy just so that I could feel in control for a little while. I was the crazy one. Not Spencer.

But, damn Aiden! If he would stop letting me do the things I do with him, I could go back to being normal. But, it feels so right to take him over the way I do. Because I can't possess anyone else. Not even Madison.

Things with Madison have been weird, too. It's like she's obsessed with trying to hurt Spencer, and I don't get why. Doesn't she see that when she hurts Spencer, she hurts me, too? Maybe she just doesn't care.

It's like she said something the other night at dinner with my family. Something about how Ashley just keeps turning people gay. And then she put on her fake, little smile and talked about the lord. I happen to know for a fact that Madison's not Christian. Hardly anyone is, anymore.

Hell, I don't even know if I am, anymore. Not with everything I've been doing.

Mom went into hysterics about what Madison said. But, she wasn't angry with Madison, even though if Madison had kept her mouth shut, she could have went on pretending that Spencer wasn't with Ashley. No. My Mom went into hysterics about Ashley, making Spencer feel like shit.

I hate it when my mom does that.

Spencer didn't say anything in her defense, which was becoming a regular occurrence with her, lately. She just finished her meal in silence, refusing to look at any of us, and went up to her room. Actually, the only people I've heard her talk to in the family are Dad and Clay.

I guess I can understand that. I mean, I wasn't all that thrilled when Spencer told me she was gay. In fact, I told her she really wasn't, that it was just something Aiden did to her. I guess I should have been more supportive. I still think Aiden had something to do with it, but she's my sister. And I'm supposed to stick by her, no matter what.

I hope she comes and talks to me one of these days. Not necessarily about Ashley, but just to talk. She doesn't anymore, and it saddens me. I really do miss my sister.

But, I won't go to her. She's upset, and I can almost guarantee that she wouldn't talk to me. Especially considering it was my girlfriend that threw Mom off the handle, in the first place.

No. I'll leave this one to Clay and Dad. Like I always do. And later tonight, when everyone's gone to bed, I'll go to Aiden. Because I have to feel like I'm in charge of something. I have to feel like there's something in my life that I can control.

Lord knows everything at home has spun away from me.