My Imagination

Recovered With Love

"I think so.... I don't see any bad body language..." He muttered.

I nodded.

Perceptive.

Another one of Ren's characteristics Tae told us about.

He observes the people around him and is able to tell if they're a threat or not.

"We won't hurt you. We promise." Tee assured him.

The others nodded in agreement.

I could feel his hold ease more.

"Tae said you love the beach. You want to look around?" Mew asked.

Ren immediately perked up at that.

We chuckled.

"Come on." Mew took his free hand.

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Draft 2:

Thanit's pov:

"Blake's been quiet hasn't he?" Mew spoke up after a few minutes.

He glanced at Tae.

I also looked at him.

He scoffed. "You think he would calm down so easily?"

We blinked.

"The only reason he hasn't been fighting to take over all the time is because Alex has been locking him in his room along with himself. I have no idea what they are doing though." He added.

We raised our eyebrows slightly.

"Whenever i talk to him it feels as if I'm talking to someone i know. Someone i should be scared of. Should fear greatly. I can't ever remember who though." He tilted his head confused.

We gulped.

"I've tried asking Ethan but he won't tell me. And he doesn't let me see any of our past either." He sighed.

I bit my lips.

"And because of that I've barely made any progress with Blake. Of course he wouldn't tell me anything. He just tries to come out and take control. No matter how much i try to talk to him, he won't listen." He groaned.

Mew glanced at me through the rearview mirror.

I didn't know what to say either.

The person he's thinking about is their main abuser. The reason for all the alters to actually come into existence. The reason why he almost died.

Blake is an uncanny resemblance of that guy.

That's why the littles who remember some of the childhood trauma are so withdrawn and afraid of every small thing.

But of course we can't do anything since Alex holds him back most of the time and he doesn't come out a lot. We want to talk to him but i guess Alex is doing that by locking him and himself up in the room.

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Draft 3:

Thanit's pov:

My gaze wandered to a certain section of the closet.

All black clothes. There were spiked belts and battle boots there.

"Now that i think about it, he's been awfully quiet." Mew muttered while looking at that section.

"Yeah. Usually when Eli comes out he'll start crying and complaining about how he said mean things to him." I frowned slightly.

"I think this might be a good thing? Maybe he's slowly starting to warm up to the other alters?" Mew suggested.