???'s POV (A different POV??? O_O This is new for me....)
I sighed heavily, looking out across the sea for any sight of land. 8 days! 8 days we've been looking for Seaport, with only Jin's guess at where we should begin looking at. But...my bad feeling hasn't changed one bit since we began the voyage. I just hope the gang's OK....
"Hey, Jess! Look!!!" Sky yelled. Jolted out of my thoughts, I looked around, then I gasped. "Is...is that Seaport??" He whooped and jumped down next to me. "YES! OhmyGod, YES. I hate the sea so much right now. Let's dock!" I grined and began pulling the docking gear out. Please be OK, guys....
Becca's POV
HEHEHEHEHE! LET'S PLAY, BECCA!
YEAH, YEAH, YEAH! LET'S PLAY, LET'S PLAY!!!
Oh, for God's sake, are you kidding me?!? You're both here, too????? No, we are NOT playing. Leave me alone!
Well, we tried to be nice. Rebekitah (pronounced Reh-Beh-Kee-Tah), game on!
Yay, playtime! Have a nice nap! ...You'll need it....HAHAHAHAHA!!!
No no no no no no nope no. No way. Please, not right now, gu----- "YAHHHHHH!!" I'm surprised I wasn't seeing a white light at the end of a tunnel because I swear Red just shot me. Orrrrr the alter egos, Becky and Rebekitah, were fighting for control. Either one would be bad.
Once I came back to reality for a bit, I saw I was on the floor, clutching my head. "Nonononononononononono. I left you back in the real world WHY!?" I screamed. Grimacing, I looked up at Red. As expected, he was watching, grinning. Of course. He loves pain.
I cried out again, the knife digging deeper into my skull.
Time to nap! Have fun!
They mentally stabbed me one last time before I blacked out.
Becky's POV
"HEHEHEHE!" I eyed Red and noticed him in slight shock. "What? Not used to MPD people?" He chuckled. "I suppose not. I think the eyes shocked me more, though. They aren't hazel, they're red. And the voice, too. You sound like a demon." "Good. The eyes and voice change with whoever has control. The name's Becky. Rebekitah's keeping an eye on Becca. When she wakes up, our funtime ends. She's extremely mentally stronger than us. We can only take over when she's in distress."
Can I have a bit of fun, too??? "HEHE! Rebekitah wants to meet you, too! Get acquainted, you two! HEHEHEHEHE!" I let Rebekitah take over. I should check on Becca, anyway.
After Rebekitah took control, I watched over Becca. She looked so...peaceful. HEHEHEHE! She's a strange one, indeed. How did she ever get used to us...?
**FLASHBACK** 3rd POV (A/N Short disclaimer. All these flashbacks, not with the voices, are true.)
"WAHHHH! WAHHHH!" Becca cried. Ugh...wha...where am I? (Take into account neither have voice types. Just make up voice types for them now, I suppose)
That's the question, huh?
Who are you?
That's also the question. I have no name, nor do you. We are nothing but little consciousnesses in our host's mind.
So..what exactly are we doing here? And what do I call you?
I don't know why we're here. I suppose...friend. Call me friend for now. Our situation is...a little extreme. For names, Becca must be called a name different from her own. Her names we cannot be called are Becca and Rebecca. For voice sounds...that's a lot harder. She must speak in a different voice for long periods of time. We aren't able to acquire her main voice. She may be a baby right now, but we'll figure out her voice type.
OK. We'll wait, then...friend.
**TIME SKIP ABOUT 4 YEARS**
Becca was playing with her friend, Thomas. "Rebekitah! Your family's here!" Her Hispanic teacher called.
Rebekitah...? I like that name. It sounds...smart. Goes well with my calm and intuitive nature. What do you think, friend?
Yeah, you can have that name. It doesn't sound evil. *sigh* I can't wait to have a name....
**TIME SKIP A FEW MONTHS**
"Becky! Becky!" Becca's friend called. Becca ignored him, not knowing he was calling for her. Thomas sighed and ran over to Becca. He tapped her on the shoulder. "Come on, Becky, let's play!" Becca turned around slowly. "...Becky? I don't like that name. Please call me Becca, Thomas." He shrugged. "OK. Come on!" The two ran off to the slides.
...Becky? She doesn't like that name? Rebekitah, how does Becky sound?
Well...if she doesn't like it, then calling yourself Becky would make her mad once we reveal ourselves.
Perfect! I'm now Becky. So...what about our voices?
Becky, remember? She has to speak differently a lot. She's only four. I don't think she'll talk differently for a while.
Oh...OK.
Becky sighed and watched some memories of better days of preschool.
**TIME SKIP TO AGE OF 11**
Becca crept up behind Brandon. I wonder if this will scare him, she thought. She tapped him on the shoulder and whispered in her demonic voice, "I'm coming for you, Brandon. You better run!" Brandon whipped around, widened his eyes, and stepped back. "No!" He yelped in his Mario voice. Becca laughed. She always loved to hear Brandon talk like that.
Well then. That sounds like a demon. I think I'd like to talk like that. Are you OK with that, Rebekitah?
Yeah...that voice DOES NOT sound calm.
HEHEHEHE! My voice, then. I'll listen in when she does that.
Becky started watching and re-watching memories of Becca using her demonic voice. A few days later, she had acquired her desired voice sound. Rebekitah, on the other hand, had to wait a couple more years.
**TIME SKIP TO AGE OF 13**
Becca had recently watched the movie Lilo & Stitch. She thought the way Stitch spoke was awesome. I wonder if I could talk like that. That would be awesome. She would practice that voice in private to see if she could do that voice. Rebekitah took interest in this voice type and listened in when Becca did this "Stitch" voice. Soon, she had acquired the desired voice type.
**TIME SKIP TO MARCH 30, 2015** (Sorry for all the time skips! And this event and the next are not true as the voices are very much involved. Just FYI!)
Rebekitah, I think it's time.
Time for what, Becky?
To reveal ourselves to Becca. She does not yet know of us.
Indeed. Should I introduce or you?
You should. Better to confuse her beforehand.
Alright.
Becca sighed and stared down at the book she was being forced to read. Lord of the Flies. Normally she wouldn't mind being forced to read, but this book was slightly boring and a little gruesome. She just wanted to get it over with.
I like the book, personally. Very descriptive.
Becca gasped lightly and looked around. A few people looked at her strangely, but otherwise, everyone was still reading. What the...was that my Stitch voice I just heard?
Yes, Becca. You aren't crazy. I am Rebekitah, your calm and intuitive alter ego.
Ummm...hi?
HEHEHEHE! Calm as ever, eh, Becca?
Becca bit her lip to keep from yelping out. What the freak are you?
I am Becky, your evil alter ego.
Uhhh...can you get out of my head, please?
Sorry, not possible. We've been with you since birth. Too late to get rid of us now.
The voices fell silent in Becca's mind. What...just happened...?
**TIME SKIP TO EVENING OF THE SAME DAY**
Becca laid back in her bed, playing Tomadachi Life. Suddenly, her 3DS died. Becca started to tear up. Dammit, I hadn't saved yet! That's 2 hours of stuff I lost! Becca started to cry silently.
Playtime's over. Night!
Becca gasped. Wh----
Becky mentally wiped out Becca and took over.
Thus started the worse months Becca had ever experienced. She...well, the voices, did things to get her in trouble. Becca tried to become stressed less often, but didn't quite always succeed.
**END FLASHBACK** (Holy crap, that was long. Any way, back to the present!)
Becca's POV
"BeCCa...." Is someone...calling my name? I can barely understand them.... "bECca...yoU neEd To waKE!" Wha...what? I...I need to wake.... I...how do I...?
Slowly, I opened my eyes. All I saw...was white. Pure, blinding white. I couldn't even see my hands. Where am I? What...what happened? Wait.... I started to panic. Nonononono. Becky and Rebekitah! Why are they here?!? I need to take control!
I closed my eyes and the white was replaced with darkness. OK...concentrate, Becca, concentrate. You've done this at least 30 times before. I pushed my conscience forward and felt Rebekitah start to panic. I caught snippets of what she was saying. "Becca...awake...can't...back...Red...." Red? Oh no....
Before I could think anymore into it, I suddenly felt a weight. A good kind of weight. 145 lbs. of weight. My body, in my control again. Unfortunately, not in the best of settings to come back in.
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HAHAHAHA!!!!!!! CLIFFHANGERS FOR DAYZZZZZZZ!!!! #SORRYIMNOTSORRY
Anyway...what do you think will happen next? I wanna get some discussions going (if anyone is willing to, anyway)!
Well...I'm gonna go rests my hands. My longest chapter before this was like 719 words. At this point, 1534 are on this page. Dang, my hands hurt.
That's all I got to say. See ya next time, Hyperfans!
-Becca
(The joy of editing....)
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