Lahat ng Kabanata ng The Small Whisperer: They wanted the Alpha's Omega dead : Kabanata 91 - Kabanata 100

TOM Immediately I came home was when I felt it in me that something was wrong. Opening the door to Blake's room proved it right. I should've calculated that Blake would leave while I was away and according to my dad, Blake left with Pete hours ago. And right now, I did what anyone in love would do. I was on my way, 10:45pm to see Blake. The pack grounds were quiet now, save for the ones who just relaxed at the front of their houses. As I walked there, I was already preparing what I would say but none sounded like what Blake would want to hear. Forget that, I'll be lucky if I even get to see him. I'm very sure he wouldn't want to but I needed to see him. I wanted to be sure where he stayed was safe. And also who lived around. I got to the unit, and noticed the first three floors had the lights switched off which meant nobody lived there. The last three had their lights on, and according to the address of Pete, the last floor was where I was going to. As I made my way upstairs, I jus

TOMI picked up a stone and threw it into a bush, before picking another and doing the same. I was waiting near the path I knew schoolers took when they're going back home. I didn't want them to see me so I just hid a few distance away from the path. I wasn't familiar with Pete's schedule so I just waited, hoping he was going to pass soon. As they passed, I noticed some wrinkled noses, probably smelling me but couldn't see me. Just then, I saw Pete coming, no, limping a little. He had his bag swung on one shoulder while a canvas was held on his other side. His face was stained with bruises that I hadn't seen on him the other day. It reminded me of Blake.I came out of my spot, making some teens glanced my way, hushed voices filling the air. As soon as Pete sighted me, his eyes widened as he halted. I folded my arms as I got closer, "Why do you look surprised? I told you we would meet again.""I don't think you did?" He said hesitantly.I thought for a moment, "maybe you're right. B

BLAKEIt's been two days since I had that nightmare. And ever since then, my sleeping habit has become even worse. I couldn't sleep at all. I was afraid that if I closed my eyes for a second too long, I would hear that strange voice in Ava's body. And the effect of that has begun to show. I could barely keep my eyes open and any little sound would throw me off. The raging headache that has been stuck with me made things extra unbearable. Knocks that had sounded at different times of the day didn't help my situation. But I didn't move, didn't even make an attempt to. I didn't want to let anyone in. And when the person refused to go, I'd put pillows around my ears to silence the loud knocks. I was miserable.I was currently in the living room and laying quietly on the couch as I tried to filter out my thoughts. My eyes instinctively went to the door when I heard a single knock. It wasn't faint, just one loud enough to tell me someone was at the opposite side and the person wanted to b

BLAKEIt was in the evening when I heard a knock. Just a faint tap that I wouldn't have heard if I wasn't in the living room. I knew it wasn't Tom and Pete so I made no attempt to move from where I was sitting. Worse, it could be Tyson. I stood up, ignoring it and going to my room but paused when another faint tap came with a voice, "Hello? I'm a new pack member and would like to ask some questions."It was a woman's voice. I turned, taking slow steps towards the door when I heard her again. "Hello, is anyone here?"I stood at the door, waiting to see if she would eventually leave."Please, I just want to ask a few questions.” I heard her again.I placed my hand on the doorknob hesitantly and debated if I should just forget about the woman and pretend nobody was knocking. I'll come back tomorrow if you don't open."That brought a frown on my face. I wasn't the only one living on this floor so why was she so bent on asking me questions that I'm sure I have no answer and no interest i

BLAKE I've been staring at the clock for the past fifteen minutes since the strange way Pete left. And despite the excuse he gave, I knew something was wrong, I just don't know what exactly. It was currently 7:35pm and the nails on my left hands were all gone from how long I have been anxiously eating them. Every small sound outside my door had me jerking my head up, half expecting it to be Pete, half expecting it to be something worse that I couldn't point a finger to. That ordinary cupcake shouldn't have brought anxiety but did. Now I'm stuck looking at the door and the time, waiting for Pete. Then a knock came. That should be Pete. Now, I'd get answers to my questions and possibly some sleep too. I opened it only to find the woman from today. My stomach dropped instantly, the unease Pete had left me with getting worse as I fully registered what I was looking at. The reason for all this anxiety in the first place. "You didn't take long this time," she said, an eerie smile stre