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After a short moment of her shuddering and mumbling over and over to make 'them' go away, Santana stopped her rambling and her hshivvering had ended; she was completely still and silent. Ever so slowly she removed her hands from her hair and her knees gave in and she sat on the floor gently, and her hands fell in her lap. Her head was still down and her hair blocked her face from view. To someone who didn't know what her daily life was like, they'd assume that she had finally snapped and would be going on aa killing spree any moment, but in reality, her mind had only settled to a calmer state as one of her more mentally matured and strong persona's had managed to take over and calm her innocence. She looked up at Able and blinked a few times, "Ah, sorry. You must be terribly confused by now." she said, her tone was neither childish nor murderous, and along with her eyes, she looked like any other sane human being, aside from her physical demon traits.

[Sodium Chloride? Sodium's not poisonous, we need it to survive.... O.o]

Santana sighed, "Well, if you'd like, I could tell you the whole story, it would take up quite some time, but it would definitely clear up some of your confusion. Although, I can't guarantee that it would clear all of the misunderstandings." she said in a calm and gentle voice, "It would also help if you were to sit down, it helps one organize their thoughts." she said, giving a warm and kind smile to him. Her eyes showed that she wouldn't hurt him, but they didn't show that she had let her guard down completely yet.

[Haha, and chloride isn't poisonous either. Chloride is a chemical the human body needs for metabolism, and it also helps keep the body's acid-base balance; it's very important to our bodies. xD]

Santana took a moment to study him before she started, "You see, when the host of this body, the childish persona you just witnessed, was very young, her family was quiet distant towards her. Her now late parents would always give more attention to their other twelve children than to her, and sometimes they'd even forget that she was even their child. Her siblings were much better. She was the youngest, so she was always pushed around and left in her room to play by herself. That's when I came to be. She had a very unstable mental development and therefore she has over twenty different sides to her. The one that's most famous, or well know, is the murderous and bloodlustful one. The one you humans call the 'Bloody Pink Butterfly'. Along with several others, I'd kept her sweet and innocent mind from the 'Bloody Pink Butterfly' and so she doesn't know about that." she stopped for a moment and took a deep breath, "I, the more mature and 'mother like' mind, have kept the 'Bloody Pink Butterfly' under control to the best of my abilities, but she's quite persistant and very powerful up here." she said, gently tapping the side of her head, then stopped again for a moment.

[xD No, I think it's just because I'm a smarta** who likes to learn really unimportant facts and use them to my advantage to look smarter. xD]

Santana couldn't help but giggle quietly, "You could say that." she said, smiling, "The only difference is that the 'Bloody Pink Butterfly' has very strange ways of thinking. She claims that everyone deserves to die a bloody death, and then tries to say that it was only to protect the host on this body. Sometimes I wonder if she's really a blood crazed maniac or just a very protective person who's just misunderstood the meaning of protection." she sighed.

[I love math! Did you know that in the fourth grade I had one of the top ten math scores (of all ages) in the city that I live in?]

She smirked, "I wouldn't be so sure. Indeed, I don't strike one as the out-of-the-ordinary type, but there is more to me that what you've seen." she said, brushing her hair back from over her shoulders.

Shrugging, she shook her head, "Santana isn't always like that, she was just really confused and scared. She felt alone, she's sort of used to it, but she doesn't like not being in the know, you know?" she asked, "Plus, there are more of 'us' in this mind, you've only seen the beginning. Aside from the three that you've seen, there are... 5, 6, 7..... 23 of 'us' over all.... so far..." she said, smiling sheepishly.

She thought about it for a moment and shrugged in response, "If you'd like, but I'm quite sure that no one would believe you. There's been too much chaos created by the 'Bloody Pink Butterfly' for you to even begin to have others believe." she said and stood up, walking to the door of the warehouse, her arm wrapped around her stomach as she went. She peered outside to find many police vehicles and officers around, all of them searching intently for her. She sighed and let the door close quietly, "Looks like we'll be staying here for a while longer." she muttered to herself.