you were a little girl/boy who had been mistreated everywhere you went, 2nd grade, home, at the park, everywhere, you only had your Demons to talk to, they had always cussed while talking, and some can speak in a British, Australian, or Irish accent, TIME SKIP; you were 16 now, and you had always been talking to your Demons, whenever you were bored, sad, angry, upset, emotions galore, all of them understood you, including one of them who you named Jacobi, named after your crush, JACOBI (Demon) Jacobi: are you okay?