Movie Little Voice Novels & Stories

“Yeah, I understand. I wasn’t about to call the US Embassy or anything...no sweat over here.” “She really was though!” I heard Brody laugh from somewhere in the back, and soon Charlotte came flying around the corner excitedly. “I knew she was alive! You guys are a bunch of worrying nimrods.” “Speak for Liza- I knew she’d be good. Francine’s not five years old, she doesn’t need any of us up her ass.” Olivia chirped from the kitchen, grabbing a cold Coors lite from the fridge. Hollywood Undead blared in the background.

MIA “Mia Atwoods…” A whispering voice called, sending a chill down my spine. I was in a space that I couldn’t even explain. I looked around frantically, but I couldn’t find the voice. I couldn’t even find anyone. “Mia Atwoods…” the voice called again. I shivered in fear as goosebumps engulfed me. The voice wasn’t familiar. It was so low that I could barely hear it, and yet, it could send shivers of dread down my spine.

I ordered. “Yes, Mr De Rossi.” She replied. But it didn't sound like Alexa but sounded like Maria. And so It was, Maria, the little doll.

**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?

I hear Nico's voice outside and I stop banging my head against the door. "Nico?" I call meekly even while knowing he was the one on the other side of the door. "No, the tooth fairy" He says sarcastically and I'm very much surprised that someone like Nico knows what sarcasm is. "Haha. Very funny" I roll my eyes at him, even though he can't see me, clearly unamused. "Open the door and take this" He says and I remember my issue. "But I need…" I try to tell him but he shushs me.

He showed his respect and left. I was leaving and suddenly a couple appeared there making out. Seeing them reminds me of Leo and Fiona. I clutched my heart when I felt my pain increasing. I turned on my heel to exit the club when I heard my name, loud and clear, over the pounding music. "Little Mouse." I knew whose voice it belonged to as it was only him who called me by this extraordinary name. I swirled back to find the great Leonardo Winchester was standing before me. "You look like you are about to throw up." I forced a smile at him.

I heard the sound of footsteps, heavy and deliberate, coming from the back of the room. The three masked figures froze, their heads turning towards the sound. "What was that?" one of them whispered, their voice trembling slightly. I took advantage of their distraction to try and break free. I struggled against their grip, but they were too strong. And then, a voice spoke out of the darkness, a voice that sent shivers down my spine. "Oh found you my runner way mate," it said, the words dripping with amusement.

Me not loving Leena is no secret. And that's when a voice somehow worried me. "Papa!"