Pacifica P.O.V I was sitting on my bed when my dad barged in and it only took one hit for the blackout to come. When I came back I was in the car. I looked at the driver I see my mom. At this moment I thought to myself, "What happened?" "Your dad beat you and at around midnight your mom came in and said that she is bringing you to your real home, whatever that means." a female voice said back. "W-wh- who are you?" I said out loud. "Who are you talking to Pacifica?" my mom asked. "My name is Susan." said the voice "Um... a voice name Susan?" I said. She smiled. "So you met Susan?" I looked at her weird. "What is going on?" I asked as we pulled into a motel. "I will tell you in the room." We check-in and put our stuff in our closet. "Okay, first thing first, you are not a Northwest. Your real last name is Brown." "So I'm not your daughter?" "No, your not but I do love you like one. That's why I'm bringing you back to your real family." "So do you know what is wrong with me?" "You have D.I.D most commonly known as multiple personality disorder." "What is that?" "It means that-in a way-you have multiple people in one body." "How many do I have?" "How many do you think you have?" "Well, people have called me Jack, Lucy, and Susan, so...three?" "Good job. You do have three, Susan was the first show herself to me." "Is that why I have all those blackouts?" "Yes. When I get you back home you can get help to talk to them, but for now, I can't help with that." I looked at the ground going into deep thinking, after some time I decided to go to sleep. As I began to drift off I said, "Goodnight Jack, Lucy, and Susan." As sleep came over me I heard three different voices say "Goodnight Pacifica."