Novel & Cerita I Can't Be The Only One Who Hears You

I wasn't really hearing her. I pushed my tray away. Maya noticed. “Okay, you’re officially not here mentally. What’s going on, are they even listening to me?” “Nothing. Yes I heard you I swear” She sighed. “You’re a terrible liar.” I'm probably overthinking “do you know what, I'm sorry I didn't hear anything you said. I only heard teachers, Korean boys and I think lesbian girls” She laughed “ ah finally you're back to reality, yes I was telling you about the dream I had”

“They won’t be able to hear you over the noise unless you believe your own voice louder.” He nods. “I do.” “Good.” I step back. “Then go show them.”

Make the right decision. All I can hear is a low, angry growl and I realise it is coming from me and Atari.

Someone unseen listens. “I have news,” I whisper.

I have to be. I hear my friends’ voices in my head, reassuring all of us that we’ll be okay, but that’s not the sound that has me nearly bolting back to the opening. To my right, I hear a sharp whisper. “Hello.”

She was about to use it on him. "I can hear someone calling for help. Can any of you hear it?" Chase snapped out of it and asked everyone. Quinn and Mia looked puzzled. "Did you blank out because you heard someone calling for help?" Everyone else looked at Chase the same way Quinn and Mia did. That was how Chase knew he was the only one who heard it. Could it be an illusion? While he was wondering about this, the voice spoke out again. "Help…. Help me… Save… Me…"

“I can't take this” “I can't take this” The voice starts to whisper again while the girl is still looking at me and she stands up while the voice still keeps on whispering in my ears. I don’t know if Devon can hear it too but he looks so calm. So I guess I am the only one who can hear it. “I can’t take this” “I can’t take this” “I can’t take this”

Because while they want to protect me, I couldn’t live with myself if I lost them because of me. This is the end of Book one Can’t you hear me now. Please share this story with your friends. I’m working on a second book with new point of views. Things are going to get crazy.

“Don’t tell me I’m the only one.” You aren’t.

Iris opened her mouth to speak, but suddenly, a familiar melody drifted through the orphanage hall. It was Only You. Her pupils shrank, and her heart skipped several beats. The sound felt like it came from a distant world, yet it cut clearly into her ears.