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Blood oozed out immediately. Instinctively, she burst into tears from the pain. He saw it happen, but he got in the car and drove away without hesitation. Left crouching where she fell, Sonia clenched her fists, hatred rising in her like a wave. She texted Eloise, "Is that your good plan? To fake your disappearance when you know you're about to lose? You know what—stay that way. Stay hidden forever, and don't let Jonathan find you. Otherwise, I'll make sure you don't return alive."

“Everything would be better if you disappeared.” I tremble, wrapping my arms tightly around myself, trying to block out those voices—voices like nails hammered into my skull. I know this isn’t the real world. But it’s not a dream either. This is... something in-between. A place where souls get lost when body and mind come undone. “THORA!!” I screamed, trying to summon the wolf inside me. But only an empty echo and bitter laughter replied. No Thora. No Kaiden. No one.

Words escape, my voice sounding foreign to my ears, as I space in and out of reality. “You’re a…you’re a fucking dragon!?”

“Why didn't you just tell me what you know?” ‘Would you believe me if I told you the truth?’ the voice laughs. “Why wouldn't I believe a disembodied voice speaking to me?” I respond. I know my voice is dripping with sarcasm. ‘You must visit your mother,’ the voice says and disappears from my head. “I am going crazy,” I say to myself as I return to my knitting. “Who are you talking to, Mighty Mouse?” Osiris’s voice makes me jump. “Myself,” I say with a shrug of my shoulders. It isn't exactly a lie. I don't know who the voice is in my mind. For all I know, I have completely lost my mind, and I am talking to myself.

"Robin!" The moment he walked in, he dropped to his knees at Mom's feet. "You can't do this to me! My cards are frozen, and the project funds are cut off. We… We're all going to starve!" He was crying so hard his voice broke. "I know I was wrong. Punish me however you want, but you can't cut off my lifelines!" Mom held her coffee, taking an unhurried sip. "I didn't cut off your lifelines."

The only voice that I always waited for is starting to feel so far away. No! No! No! It can't be! This is not true! The voice didn't leave me! No! The voice will never leave me! The voice told me it couldn't live without me and wanted me to go back than Why does it feel like that? I have to lose the only hope I have! No! I will never allow the voice to leave me at all! I will chase the voice back and get it with me like it said! I am going to be with the voice forever!

My voice is buried somewhere deep inside me, lost beneath layers of fear and memories I don’t dare to touch. When I try, it’s like standing at the edge of a cliff, mouth open, but nothing comes out. I’ve forgotten what my voice even sounded like, and maybe that’s the worst part—losing a piece of myself I can never get back. And no one noticed. Not even him.

Clancy muttered sadly. Voices laughed inside his head but a single voice replied "That was still part of the prophecy Clancy, the ancient one had everything planned." Clancy was more confused "What are you talking about?" He inquired. "Come, let negotiate!" The voice ordered and Clancy was dumbstrucked. "I don't know how to do that, how?" He asked. "Just relax yourself with us. It's like giving in yourself to yourself." The voice advised. Clancy swallowed and sighed closing his eyes slight then all of a sudden, like knifing into himself. His soul dangled down his personality, into the very shade of himself and with a blink he was gone, not physically but spiritually.

Looked up. Didn't recognize the girl in the mirror. Hair? Wrecked. Skin? Dull. Eyes? Puffy and red. I didn't look like this this morning. Guess you really can lose yourself for love. I'd loved Jacob for years. With the wedding coming up, I thought we'd finally made it. Didn't see it was already falling apart. I took a deep breath, tried to shut down the spiral, and grabbed my phone. [Short one groom for this wedding. Anyone want the job?]

**He's lying. "No, I really mean it. It's not his voice." ~~You don't have to be so nice. It's his voice, isn't it.~~ "It's really not... you're not listening!" His yell seemed to be the last cut on the thread, Kyle's eyes grew teary and he felt a part of his heart break as Kyle took a step back. **It is his voice. I don't have mine. I gave up my voice to save him.** What?