I Can Still Hear His Voice Novels & Stories

My head is spinning as I lay here still in an unconscious state. While still in my state I can hear noises. I feel that someone is standing next to me. You still haven’t women up, huh? It is only a matter of time before you do. Why does that voice sound so familiar to me? I kept thinking, then it hit me. No, this can’t be, why would he do this to me?

As I continue to hug him, I suddenly hear a chipper, lively voice ringing out from the hallway. “What’s going on here?”

If the people who have lied to me do not want me to listen to the voice then maybe I should. I wish I could talk to my father. I miss my idiot brother. I do not even know my children. I have fractured memories. I thought maybe I was in love with Mayhem. Perhaps in another life. “We can help” I hear the voice. Now it’s we. Who is in my head? Maybe the descendants are playing games with me. I am not sure if they can be trusted either. KoKo is looking at me strangely. I think he knows I am listening to the voice. He hasn’t said anything about it.

He can't die so easily. " Logi. I am home!" I hear Mom's voice in the background. And I froze.

I can feel it. “Talk to me,” he says, softer now. “What’s going on?” I swallow hard. “You’ll think I’m crazy.” He huffs a breath through his nose. “Try me.” For a moment, neither of us says anything. The only sound is the crackle of the dying fire behind him. His thumb moves slowly against my wrist, grounding me. “I heard them again,” I whisper. “The voices.” His brows knit. “The dreams?” “No. Not dreams.” I take a shaky breath. “They were here. Outside. Calling my name.”

I don't move from my place while I look at his tense back. "Their screams, I can still hear them in the night. Never giving me a second of relief," he continues to speak with that strange voice, and now I want to move a bit back, just getting a bit of distance between us from the darkness that's surrounding him. "Who? Who are you talking about?" I have to ask him, even if I deep down know I need to take it easy with him.

I'm afraid he will hear how my heart is beating like crazy. "His footsteps halted all of a sudden and I heard nothing afterward. What is happening? Is he gone? Or what the heck is going on? Just as I was about to open my eyes. I heard his cold, terrifying voice. "I know you are awake"

“I heard it too.” “Heard what?” There was no way he could have heard the voice. He wasn’t in her mind, he couldn’t get in there like I could. “The one telling us to let her go.” “How the fuck did you hear that?” I demand an answer. I was already pissed about him calling Lana ours and now suddenly, he could hear everything I could. His eyebrows dip down as he screwed his face up. “That I don’t know. But the witch certainly doesn’t want us around Lana.”

he cried out He fell to the ground whispering to himself "Babe! Babe!” “ I’m over here Lyon.” A voice whispered from behind, he instantly turned back but there was no one "Lyon I’m here" he heard the voice whisper again “Lyon I’m back from the grocery store, come help me with the bags" his mom’s voice whispered "Lyon, are we gonna play cricket today or you have made some plans with your friend” his dad whispered to his ears "He always does that, if you haven’t made any plans with your friends that day we might have been alive” his mom whispered to his ears

All I can hear is his heavy breathing against the receiver. "We're going."