Imagine #103: Split (Part 1)

{Owkay! Its 3 AM here and I'm writing. Time to go back to the mini fanfics. This is requested by predacongem367. Thanks for the idea. Enjoooy}

"Well, Ms. (Y/L/N). Your boyfriend might have this multiple personality disorder. Some things or instances triggers this and a whole new him; new personality, attitude and beliefs appear. It's usually the exact opposite of who he really is. It is a serious problem and I think you and he really have to try to fix it right now." The psychologist you knew told you as you narrated some of the things that have been happening to your boyfriend recently. And you know what you told her was the still the most innocent things he had done when he's in this other personality.

If she was right saying that the other personality will be the exact opposite from who he really is...Patrick's other personality will indeed be demon...and all evidences support that theory.

Its been weeks since it started and you think you knew how and why it started. It's because of their YBC videos. Its not that he really did get hypnotized, but maybe it awakened his other side...he was a psychopath in those videos, maybe that triggered his other side, but now all you know is to get help. Because you know this wouldn't end well if it continues.

"Hey, where have you been?" Patrick asked the moment you walked inside your apartment. He was already there because you invited him earlier.

"Uhm...Patrick, I need to tell you something." You said, trying to summon your courage. The poor guy doesn't know anything about this other personality of his. Its like he falls asleep everything this other him takes over and he had no idea what happens next. You know if he found out, it'll break his heart. This guy is the nicest person you know and what that other him will surely upset and break him.

"Is something wrong, princess? Did I do something?" Patrick already looked sad and you went and hug him.

"Don't worry its not about us." You assured the guy. You led him to sit on the couch as you took a deep breath, finally looking at him. "Well, you see I went to a psychologist. Well, I told her what you have been feeling...you know, when you told me that you feel like you always fall asleep and wake up not knowing what happened? She told me you might have...multiple personality disorder. You know, the one like where you ----

"Split like this?" Suddenly he spoke, his tone changed and he's already staring at you differently now. Well, its official, he does have that disorder.

"Oh no..." You murmured. This side of him, you only saw it last few weeks and it was nothing compared to the real him. This was a douche, play boy, and sometimes he hurt you. Patrick wouldn't even do those things, that'll break the poor guy.

"Oh come on, kitten, you know you love this." He said with a smirk and he leaned to you and started kissing you deeply and pinning you against the couch. You pushed him away, giving all your strength and finally he pulled back.

"B-bring him back and don't come out again." You said while trying to catch your breath. After that Patrick got off you, pissed and laughing at you mockingly.

"You're no fun, kitten." He murmured. "I'm giving me the life, this is what this body needs." he murmured as he stood and went to grab his jacket.

"Where are you going?" you asked worriedly. To be honest you're scared and worried for him when he's at this state. Sometimes you realize that he has this dominant control over you, you fear him and you worry because he does everything douche. There was a time when he hit on other girls, be mean to them, and even fight with some other guys. You really have to keep him close to you when he's like this, you don't want his name to be ruined and also his life to be taken.

"Out, of course, because you keep pushing me away. Might as well get a new girl." he said casually as he began to walk out. You stood up and run towards him to the garage.

"I'm not letting you out of my sight, angel." you bravely said as you stood in front of him. He gave you a mocking smirk, something that the regular Patrick don't have. Patrick walked closer and closer to you until he held you waist and pushed you against him while face to face.

"Oh boy, you're so wrong. I'm not an angel now...maybe from now on I'm your demon." he murmured fiendishly which sent chills down your smile. His expression is very different and it's like he's up to no good. 

He kissed you again, this time rougher than before, and you hated yourself for you are feeling your heart raced and you know he can feel that.

"But I'm no good, good at lip service

Except when they're yours, mi amor

I'm coming for you and I'm making war" he sang the verse in your ears and damn he sound so angry and excited while singing it. He lifted you up and put you over the hood of the car and before you can react he went in and kissed you again, this time you know where this is headed.

You know to yourself how you hated the situation...and hate yourself for somehow enjoying it now.

{Ey, demon Patrick anyone? :D THANKS FOR READING!}
Picture not mine, credits to owner