Monica's Pov

Dear whoever sees this I'm about to tell you a huge secret. Only few people know about it......but let's start at the beginning.

About six years ago

It was a Monday afternoon when I found out about my affliction. I had just gotten home from school, but it felt odd. I sat down in the living room just to stop the queasy feeling I had. Hearing footsteps coming out of the kitchen, I look over my shoulder to see my mom. She look at me and started to smile at me. Walking over to me like I was a deer in headlights.

"Monica you have an affliction!!" She smiled sweetly

"What's an affliction?" I asked slightly confused

"It's a mystical thing that special people have." She answered giggling

"Oh I think I get it now...anyway what's my affliction? I don't see anything mom." I questioned

"Did you ever dye your hair, get contacts, and paint your nails a light yellow indicating sickness?" She smartly replied and asked

Hearing what she said I got up from the floor,walking to the bathroom. I walked up to the mirror, looking into it. I saw my hair was yellow, same with my eyes and nails. I looked at myself feeling a little better seeing as my hair was turning back to its lavender color just not at the tips. The tips of my hair stayed the light yellow. I walked out of the bathroom and headed straight for the kitchen. I ate with my mom until I heard my phone go of, looking to see who texted me it was Emily my BFF.

Em: Hey Moni, I just wanted to tell you something

Me: what is it?

Em: We can no longer be friends.... You see I'm gonna be popular and your not. So delete this number Thanks a dozen

As I reread her messages, I felt two emotions. The first being anger, I felt as if she could've told me in person. I run into my bedroom, I check my mirror only to see my hair was two colors. They where both a dull shade, the left side was taken by red meaning the right side was blue. Yes the second emotion I felt was sadness, because my friend of ten years(basically my whole life) yes I'm ten years old. Anyway I was just looking at myself in the mirror just feeling sorry for myself until I heard a voice, 'Stop feeling sorry bitch!!' it yelled. I looked around just to find no one, I stayed in silence for about ten minutes until my phone ringed, getting up to answer it. I looked to see who called me it was an unknown number. Being the curious person I was I answered the call.

"Hell-" I was cut of by a feminine voice

"Hey Monica, I just wanted to say that i don't blame Emily for ending your friendship. In fact I was the one who told her to." the girl voice giggled

I didn't say anything, but I wanted to scream and hurt someone. I heard the girl laugh at me again and hung up. I felt my sadness disappear, and my anger overflow to the point where it was like I wasn't in my body.

'Of course not stupid!' that angry voice said

"Where are you?" I asked slightly scared

'You idiot, I'm in your head. I'm only gonna say this fucking once so listen up.' the voice replied angry

"Okay, but do you have a name? And why are you in my head?" I asked out loud again

'First of all of course I do dumbass. Secondly it's part of your affliction and your multiple personality disorder. I'm your anger, so let me out!!!!' the voice screamed

"What do you mean 'let me out'? Also tell me your name." I softly questioned

'You're a dumbass, I mean let me take over!!! Also it's Marcy Devious, oh just to say I'm not the only one you have...' she at least calmed down somewhat

"Fine..I'll let you out Marcy." I replied hopefully not going to regret this decision

'Oh you won't....not yet anyway.' she mumbled

I quickly looked in the mirror to see my hair change to a crimson red, my eyes changed into the same color just darker. As I was about to move but, I fell to the ground and blacked out.

????'s Pov

Not having opened my eyes for what seemed like days, I pulled myself off the floor. Smirking to myself then sneaking out of the house to go to my 'friend's' house. As soon as I got there, I climbed the tree to her window. I knocked the on her window, grabbing my knife. She opened the window and looked out, I climbed in quickly.

"Monica? Did you dye your hair. God you're a freak." she sighed angrily.

"I'm not Monica, but I'm your worst nightmare," I smiled in a sinister way.

I threw my knife at her face, giggling at her scared face. She tried to make a run for it, sighing to myself I quickly caught up to her. I picked up the knife and stabbed her in the stomach.

"Pl-please stop this......Monica," Emily cried.

"The names Marcy Devious. Not Monica, later bitch," I giggled watching her close her eyes.

Leaving the bloody knife next to her, I jumped out the opened window. Running all the way home, I ended up blacking out right on the porch.

Monica's Pov

Awaking on the porch with no memory of what happened was slightly worrisome. I stood up and saw some blood on my hands, I almost screamed. As I started looking around for the spare key, after finding it I opened the door. Sneaking into the house silently closing the door, I tiptoed up the stairs to my bedroom. As I was about to open my bedroom door, My head started to hurt.m

'I can't believe you did that Marcy!' a sobbing voice cried out

'Shut up, you sad bitch. That so called 'friend' of ours deserved it!' that familiar angry voice yelled

'C-c-can you b-b-both st-stop it.' stuttered a a voice that sounded so scared

I tried to ignore the voices, and opened my door. As I walked into my room, I immediately laid down on my bed trying to remember what happened before I woke up on the porch. Laying down on my side, looking over at my heart shaped clock. Not really looking at it for the time, only because I wanted to fall asleep.