Taming Her Four Personalities

　　Ziwan got bored while waiting for his Grandfather and Attorney Sanchez. Glancing at his watch, it's already 3:50. "oh damn, I'm late for the race", he whispered to himself. He ignored the people who were staring at him. Whether it's a nurse, doctor, or even a patient. Three female nurses passed in front of Ziwan, simply glancing and smiling. They were also giggling when he noticed them.

　　"Handsome! Handsome!"

　　Ziwan turned to an old woman who was riding her wheelchair while pointing at him. Ziwan smiled back forcefully.

　　He was wearing black tight jeans, a black t-shirt, and a black jacket.

　　All he's been wearing are black.

　　He was about to go to the venue of the race earlier but suddenly his Grandfather showed up at his house.

　　He can't say no because he's sure that it's going to upset the old hag.

　　His phone rang so he took it and answered the call. It's his friend, Greg.

　　"The famous Ziwan Heixly Valdemor is late for the race. Wow, that's a piece of breaking news. Where the heck are you, bro?"

　　Ziwan could feel the irritation in Greg's voice. He also heard Samuel laughing on the other side of the line. The three of them were friends. They are also good in the field of racing.

　　He met them at a fancy race back then,

　　they won together.

　　"I'm in a mental hospital"

　　"You're crazy? Woah! What happened? Is it because of Via? Bro, there are many other women out there. Don't be silly, she's not worth it"

　　"Of course not!", Ziwan retorted. "I come along with Grandpa and Attorney Sanchez okay? They're just visiting someone, jerk", he explained while looking at the door where his Grandfather entered earlier.

　　Hoping he'll come out so he can get out of there.

　　"Glad to hear that..."

　　"I thought you went crazy just because Via rejected you last night"

　　He rolled his eyes. He can't even imagine himself going crazy for girls like her.

　　Via and Ziwan just met in a bar, she's a beautiful, sexy, and smart woman. He decided to court her along with the other girls. Last night when he asked her if the two of them were official, she would have answered but the other two girls that Ziwan has been dating came. It's chaos last night.

　　Via rejected him because of that. But he has no regrets.

　　He can easily find someone better than her.

　　"You know me, bro. I could have five girls in one night", he smirked.

　　He's the one that drives women crazy, not the other way around.

　　"Too arrogant, bro. Hurry up, soon after Ryle, you'll be the next", Greg said then cut the line.

　　Ziwan took a deep breath and walked towards the room where his Grandfather and Attorney had entered. It's now or never.

　　He was stunned to see the litter of foods on the floor. His Grandfather was sitting next to a woman who was eating while Attorney Sanchez just stood behind his grandpa, watching the two of them.

　　"Hey"

　　Mr. Valdemor turned to him then smiled.

　　"Ziwan, it's good you came in. I want you to meet Winslet. She's---"

　　"Crazy, I know", Ziwan cut him off and rolled his eyes.

　　"I'm leaving, I'm late for the race"

　　"She's suffering from Dissociative Identity Disorder or formerly called Multiple Personality Disorder. She's not crazy, Ziwan. You better watch your words", Attorney Sanchez glared at him.

　　How dare him.

　　He's just an attorney but he's acting like his father. How pathetic it is for him.

　　"Whatever. I'm leaving. Call Mang Ambo if you need someone to fetch you up later. I'm going to use my Ferrari", he waved at them and shut the door off.

　　'That girl is crazy. Imagine me calling her crazy while she was just calmly eating her snack.

　　Maybe she's deaf and dumb too.

　　Multiple Personality Disorder huh? That sounds awesome but weird. How did she handle that? Oh maybe that's why she's here in the mental, she can't handle her disorder' he reckoned while walking down to the Parking lot.

　　Oh, pity her.

　　But he doesn't need to waste his time watching her eat like what the old man and attorney do.

　　When he reached the parking lot, he immediately hops into his Ferrari and then drives it out.

　　The audience shouted excitedly when they saw his car approaching. Ziwan stopped in front of his friends and rolled down the car window. He flashed a grin at them.

　　" Am I late?"

　　The two cackled and shake their head.

　　"Nah-uh, you're right on time", Greg answered while leaning on his car.

　　"And the one we've all been waiting for! The fight between Carl and Ziwan!", said the host.

　　"Racers! Into your position!"

　　Ziwan put his sunglasses on.

　　"Good luck, bro"

　　"Break a leg--- ouch!", Samuel shrieked when Greg hit him up. "Stupid, he won't dance", said Greg.

　　" I'm just saying, that hurts you know", Samuel stroked his head where Greg hit him.

　　Ziwan just shook his head and steer the car to the starting line.

　　" Yo!"

　　He turned to Carl who's smiling at him, "I'll beat you up"

　　" Try me, Carlos", Ziwan chuckled and raised the window up.

　　When the green light turns red, they both navigated the car as fast as it can do.

　　After an hour of racing against each other, Ziwan is ahead of Carl.

　　Carl's still trying to race up though but he just can't win at all.

　　Ziwan can see the finish line.

　　He rolled down the car window again and smiled at the people who are cheering for him.

　　But he immediately stopped when he saw the woman with his grandfather earlier in the mental. She was very serious while looking at him. 'How did she get here? I thought she's in the mental? how did she get out? And what is she doing here?', questions flashed in his mind.

　　Damn, questions!

　　He heard people shouting. Carl is already ahead of him.

　　Carl won.

　　Ziwan can't believe it! Carl won!

　　He ignored what the host was declaring openly and stopped the car and get out immediately of the car and turned his eyes to look for that woman.

　　He looked at the place where she was standing earlier but he saw a man. Is it just in his imagination?

　　But it was so real.

　　He truly saw her there!

　　He can still see her face in his head, looking at him seriously.

　　"Woah! Bro, what happened? You just lost", Greg pointed to Carl who's busy entertaining his fans.

　　"I don't know either. It's like I saw somebody---"

　　"And when you said somebody, who is it?", Samuel cut him off.

　　Ziwan messed up his hair and kicked the car's wheel.

　　" I saw that girl!", he then took his sunglasses off and yelled out of frustration.

　　"The girl who?", the two chorused.

　　"The girl! The woman! With a serious-looking face! That--- that crazy girl I saw from the Mental! The one Grandpa and Attorney have been visiting for I don't know how many times!", he tried to explain but they're just staring at him like he's the crazy one.

　　Ziwan sighed, " Nvm, let's just get out of here", he got into his car and started the engine. Suddenly what he had seen earlier came back to him. He saw that woman, he's sure of it.

　　Ziwan picked up his cellphone and called his Grandfather.

　　"This is Attorney Sanchez, your grandpa is resting. What do you want?"

　　"Are you home yet?", he asked.

　　" Yes, why?"

　　"What time did you get home?"

　　Attorney Sanchez laughed.

　　"Woah, why are you asking such a question"

　　"Tsk! That's not the answer. Again, what time did you get home?"

　　The attorney was silent for a moment. Maybe wondering what time they get home.

　　"Hmm, I think an hour ago? Not so sure really. We left after you left us. Why do you want to know?"

　　Ziwan turned off the call.

　　Now he is sure.

　　That was not a hallucination at all.

　　She's here

　　He stopped questioning his mind when Greg tapped his shoulder through the open window.

　　"Bro, you okay?"

　　Ziwan nodded.

　　Greg stepped back.

　　"Meet me at the Bar", Ziwan said and drive away.

　　This is the worst day ever for him.

　　He just lost for the first time.

　　And it's because of that girl.

　　Who the heck is she anyways?

　　'Meet Winslet Carazon'

　　His Grandpa's voice answered his question.

　　'Winslet eh?' his face became serious.

　　" She'll going to pay for this", he smirked and steer quickly.

　　On the other side,

　　Winsley drop her body to her bed and sighed.

　　She imagined what she saw earlier.

　　"He's good", she mumbled and grinned.

　　The grin on her face suddenly vanished.

　　"Ahhh!", She cried while banging her head with her hands.

　　It hurts a lot! It's like someone's cutting her veins on her head one by one.

　　Blurred memories flashed back. She can't remember it all.

　　It's hurting her deep inside.

　　Minutes passed, the pain was gone.

　　Winslet stood up from her bed, jumping up and down.

　　"Wahh! This is fun! I wanna play more!"

　　"Lalalala", she happily played until she loses consciousness.