Chapter 6
Mike had gotten home from school with Zoey. Zoey said she'll be at his house in a while, but she needed to do a few things at home first.
He walks into his house, he saw his mom's car parked outside of their house, and knowing she was home.
"Mom, I'm home!" Mike shouts as he walks into the kitchen.
"Hi Mike, how was you and Zoey's first day?" Jessie was sitting at the kitchen table, reading a book while drinking a glass of water.
"Great, except…I got trampled down during PE," Jessie looks up from her book and looks at her son: Bruses were on his forehead, a little bit of blood was coming out of his nose, and he'd looked like he's gotten a black eye.
"Oh heavens, are you ok?" Jessie gets up and gets a wet rag to wipe Mike's face a little.
"I'm fine mom, relax…I'm just going to wash off, that's all. The nurse says that I should just rest my body for a while." Jessie nods and a reassuring smile; Mike was pretty thankful that he wasn't injured.
"Mike…there's something that we need to talk about," Mike looks at his mother as he walks over towards the couch and sits down.
"What mom?" Jessie sighs a little and sits down next to him.
"Mike…your father has told me about what you and Zoey were doing in your room when he went to get you two for cake." Mike's eyes widen at this, he knew where is mother was going with this.
"I just need to know Mike…were you and Zoey planning to…"
"Wha- no, of course not," Mike was now really nervous to say anything…even to his own mom.
"Then why were you tow shirtless then, hu?"
"Well…it's just that…fine," He then sighs worriedly.
"The truth is mom…me and Zoey were going to do it. But we didn't want to take any more cloths off because…we thought about it and decided that we weren't ready for something like that…yet." Jessie looks at her son a little bit longer that gets up.
"Well…ok Mike. But next time, don't even think about doing that Mike…for one, you two aren't old enough and two…I don't want to see you two get hurt." Mike puts his head down with disappointment.
"I'm sorry mom." Mike gets up and hugs her.
"It's ok Mike…now…go upstairs and take a shower, then go and rest for a little bit. By the way, do you have any homework to do tonight?" Mike shakes his head 'no'.
"No mom, it's the first day of school…we never get homework on the first day." He then go's upstairs to rinse off; Mike was a little surprised that his mother had tooked the news well, but still couldn't wait to see Zoey again.
About a half an hour later, Zoey came knocking on Mike's front door, Jessie answers it and greets her.
"Hi Zoey,"
"Hello Mrs. Smith…is Mike available?"
"Yes he is…he's upstairs, trying to get some rest from what had happened at school today, so please be a little quiet."
"Don't worry…I'll be quiet." And so Zoey heads upstairs, hoping that her boyfriend was doing great so far; or at least getting better.
She gets upstairs and knocks on Mike's bedroom door.
"Who is it?"
"It's me, Zoey. Can I come in to see you Mike?"
"Sure,"
Zoey enters his room: Mike was lying down on his bed, under the covers. Mike looks at her with a smile on his face as she comes over to him, closing the door behind her.
"How's everything going so far?"
"Things are going ok…you?"
"Not that much is going on," She sits down next to him.
"Ya know…I was a little worried about you when those guys had knocked you all over the ground. I thought you'll be hurt really bad from that," Mike smiles a little and kisses her cheek.
"Don't worry Zoey, I'm fine…and that's all that matters right now." Zoey smiles back at him and gently kiss him back.
"I love you Mike,"
"I love you too Zoey…" They kiss again, but Mike retreats from the kiss and sighs a little. Zoey, who was both confused and worried, tries to help him.
"What's wrong Mike?"
"I've got a bad feeling about things now…" Mike says as he looks up at her.
"What do you mean?"
"Vito had came back…twice…and I'm worried that my other personalities will take over again, causing me to have such a suckish life…again." He then puts his head down; Zoey felt bad for him about this, she just wishes she could just fine a cure for M.P.D…but doesn't know how or where to start. But one thing she does know about it, other than not being able to control it, is the fact that there's no cure at all.
"I'm so sorry to hear that Mike…but just remember this, you're never along anymore Mike…I'm here for you, your family is here for you…and I promise that I'm going to do everything I can to help you take control over your personalities…and this time…for good." Mike smiles again and kisses her.
"Thanks a lot Zoey…that means a lot, really, it does."
"No problem Mike," She gets up and walks towards the door, but turns her head around to face Mike.
"See ya in the morning Mike…I love ya."
"Love you to Zoey…I'll see ya soon." Zoey smiles and blows a kiss towards him, then leaves Mike to rest.
Back at her house, she was in her room, looking through some doctor books that she'd borrowed from her mother.
"Let's see, let's see…here it is." She begins to look through the article about Multiple Personality Disorder.
Chapter V- Multiple Personality Disorder (M.P.D),
Multiple Personality Disorder (M.P.D), is a rare disorder that causes the person who has it, to turn he/she into different personalities without even knowing. Most people can be born with it; others…can get damaged in the head by a fallen object…ect. There is no cure founded for this condition, but the person who has it can over-power their other personalities a multiple of times to get rid of them for good; two or three times trying is usually the best way to get rid of them for good.
Zoey felt like she's just founded the answer for Mike…he's over-powered his other personalities about two times already…so she knew that this…was the last, and only chance...for Mike.
Argh! Why am I making these chapters 2 short! :(
I SWEAR...I NEED 2 try & make these chapters longer...XD
Seven more chapters...then the Eupolige. ^^
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