Out Of My Mind Chapter 8 นิยาย & เรื่องราว

The tears kept coming until there was nothing left. Until my body was empty and exhausted and my eyes burned. I sat there on the floor, my back against the door, staring at nothing. My mind was a mess. Fragments of thoughts that didn't connect. His mouth on mine. His hands crushing my wrists. You're driving me out of my fucking mind. The words kept echoing. Over and over. Driving me out of my mind. I closed my eyes, my head falling back against the door. Why did he say that?

Venom scoffed and Eight snickered " Pampered heiress actually we got it together but now he's taking all the credit, Meek! Aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning!!" Meek shrugged " He's lying, don't take him serious" Olivia smiled " Let me show you something cool" She condensed her soul power and mentally directed it at Eight, instead of her body merging with his, it felt as though she was hitting a blank wall and her soul couldn't go through. She froze as he turned to face her, the shock on her face was mirrored in his. " Y.you're one of us" she mumbled in shock Eight nodded slowly " I used to be, number Eight" ****

to the empty apartment, as if the walls, or the internet, might obey. —End Chapter 8

158 Mondrian At the sound of her voice, I jumped to my feet the time falling at my feet. What's going on? Was I going mad? The question flickered through my mind as I spoke out “Who's there? Show yourself!” I growled, unleashing my Aura. I am met with silence once again. The room was empty of anyone but me, and I sighed chuckling softly at myself. “It's confirmed I have gone mad.” Leaning down I reached for the time. The moment my fingers grazed the weathered paper Her voice slipped through the thoughts in my head quelling the buzz of my people's linked thoughts.

She led me into the restricted section—where we'd met—and pulled a thick, dust-laced tome from the shelves, dropping it onto the table with deliberate drama. "Tell me what you know," she commanded, already flipping through its pages. I drew in a slow breath, reining in my temper before answering. "I don't know the mechanics," I said carefully. "But it—" My jaw tightened as memories surged forward uninvited. "It works on the mind." I swallowed hard. "It made my mate forget me." The last words came out barely above a whisper. My gaze dropped to the floor, my chest aching as the truth settled between us.

“How many days have I been in the tank?” The doctor was thinking, counting in his mind. “Three.” Praxis was caught up in deep thought. He felt lightheaded again because of the new medicine. His world started to spin like he was in a carousel at all speed. He thought of Tony, his father. Tony’s face entered his mind, his mother, his sister. All of them, together. And there was a white light flashed before his eyes and everything turned into black.

Now, she was skeptical about letting me in. I waited a little longer and my patience snapped. I tapped into her mind, trying to pick up her thoughts. But they were all low and unsure. Like, a thousand voices saying stuff at the same time. She had a million thoughts running at the same time, and I couldn't pick up any. Shit! This just got more hopeless. I saw her hand go to the doorknob and I was prompted to say something. “It's raining out there. Surely, you're not going to throw me out. Will you?“

I groaned as I threw my head back onto my chair. I was still in the memory. Max hadn’t let me go. He just wanted me to think he had. “Mother fucker.” I said out loud. “Max, get me out of this fucking bullshit right now.” I demanded. Instantly, I felt the silky tentacles moving inside my mind as I faded out of my car and into Max’s lap in his room.

CHAPTER 56 SANTIAGO I could tell all these weren't real but there was no way for me to stop it, the more I tossed on my bed every few seconds, the more I was buried Into this … This madness that looked to consume every part of me. At some point, I was hoping that all this would end at some point. I could feel it, I didn't need anyone to tell me all this was leading me to some kind of insanity. There was a missing chapter that I was certain about, but replacing those pictures was this bright blinding might .

Now, she was skeptical about letting me in. I waited a little longer and my patience snapped. I tapped into her mind, trying to pick up her thoughts. But they were all low and unsure. Like, a thousand voices saying stuff at the same time. She had a million thoughts running at the same time, and I couldn't pick up any. Shit! This just got more hopeless. I saw her hand go to the doorknob and I was prompted to say something. “It's raining out there. Surely, you're not going to throw me out. Will you?“