Lahat ng Kabanata ng His silent voice.: Kabanata 121 - Kabanata 130

Kyle felt a numbness slowly cloud up his mind as he stared at Heralis. He was finding it hard to accept the truth Dylan had just let out, and now she was trying to push him to the edge by lying right up to his face about an incident he knew better than anyone? He didn't want to listen to anything more she had to say.Something inside him warned him about the pain he was already drowning in, if he kept his patience to listen to another thing that might shatter his world, he really might come to regret it. His master's death-- Darius's death wasn't caused by an ailment."MASTER'S DEATH..."The image that felt new flashed back in his head, the sight of his most respected human whose white presence laid lifelessly on the grond, sullied by the flowing red as the a dagger stuck out his chest brought nothing but more anguish that caused him to bare his fangs."MY MASTER WAS KILLED. THAT BASTARD EURYLUS HAD STABBED HIM IN THE HEART!" Darius had been betrayed and stabbed to death by the one

When Theo heard Kyle had gone off to settle his fight with Heralis, he had no idea what to expect of it. Would Kyle take the win? Would it lead to another flaw that would give Heralis even more control over his brother's life or would it be the end of having to watch Kyle have things taken from him?He had no clue, and his thought with no answer had been kept to himself with the hopes that it all ends well.Only if he had known better.Only if he had known that the concerns he had directed at Kyle should've gone to Dylan. The last thing he ever saw coming from the fight was them being teleported to the dangerous scene with two beast-like creatures circling their heads, he didn't think he would ever get to see Kyle in his dragon form or see him get his voice back, nor did he also see himself finding out a truth about Dylan he hoped was just a lie Heralis was spouting. The story about Kyle's master which he was sure was a different story from what Kyle told him... was another shocker he

Dylan's eyes slowly blinked open, his sight taking a moment to deblur the heads hovering over him. "D...an?" "Can y... ar me?" He groaned at the fading voices, their gentle voices taking a clear identity in spite of his slow hearing. "...Mom?" Their quiet rejoice and exhales of relief had him squeeze his eyes shut again, this act doing the trick as a second glance at them cleared up his sight to see their worried faces and swollen eyes still filled with tears, making him take a second to recall why his voice was so hoarse and why the ceiling looked unfamiliar. "Guys, where are we?" "Oh god, Dylan." his mom broke into tears again, her hands that had held on to his for a while cupped it up to her cheeks that held her falling tears. "Dylan, oh my... you really had us worried." Bree exhaled heavily as she wiped off what seemed like tears. Was he dreaming? "God, this was so hard to watch." His dad smiled with tears in his eyes. As he glanced at the three stressed presence in th

His hands roamed his body frantic with worry. His necklace was not on his neck, neither was it in the new cloths he had on. He got off the bed and his brows scrunched at the little strength he had in his legs. His bare feet against the floor felt a little too cold for him, ignoring it however was easier when he focused on the bigger problem he had.Did they take off his chain while trying to change him?"No, who has it?" he searched the room and underneath the bed with the hopes that it had rolled under. "Mom?"He called at the negative result while he made his way out, pulling the door open and their missing presence reminding him they had all stepped out. His uncertainity on their path only lasted a second as he recalled they had made a right turn. Letting his feet make a dash down the corridor, his eyes searched around with a desperate hope that someone had tucked it away safely for him. The second he made a turn at the corner, his gaze bumped into the two familiar eyes that fr

He never once thought a hit to his health would affect much around him... but he had never been so wrong.It changed everything.It felt unreal, but it was hard for him to miss out the truth when the repercussions of his actions played out clearly. It took three day after he woke up to get discharged from the hospital, when he was cleared for being in perfect shape. For three days he had been thoroughly observed for being a special occurence, while some gave the praises to the stranger of a doctor who he never got to see.Apparently, the 'doctor' never worked at the hospital and wasn't the type to help out. So why he helped him and why he disappeared the second he woke up, he had no idea. Three days spent at the hospital and none of the Waltson's showed up once. Nothing about that changed after regardless of his return home. Both families had lost their relationship over the night and had made themselves into total strangers.His being hurt had his family more shaken up than he had