Outsiders Chapter 2 Audio Novels & Stories

“Audrey,wake up.” Audrey had been out for a while. Becca did her best to wiggle her way over to her friend. “Aud,please wake up.” “Mmm,” Audrey mumbled. Both girls were on the cold, hard, dirty floor. “Why?” “Something’s wrong. Listen.” They went silent as they listened to the upheaval outside. It was pandemonium. The world was ending just past the door, and they would be left behind. “What happened?”Audrey asked, her throat felt raw as though someone had forced her to swallow nails.

I opened the presentation file, the slides a visual reminder of the task ahead. "I heard that we have foreign investors coming," Selena said, her voice a low murmur. The word "foreign" hung in the air, a subtle tremor of unease running through me. I froze, my gaze fixed on the computer screen, my mind racing. "Oh, is that so?" I asked, my voice carefully neutral, a facade masking the turmoil churning within. I knew who she was talking about. Laxus. The name echoed in my mind, a whisper of fear and dread.

So fast. Fear grips me as I stand up to go and press my ears to the doors, hoping to hear them again. But, all I hear is the loud pounding of my heart inside my chest. Boom, boom, boom, inside my chest. “Who is there?” I ask. Silence. Heart pounds faster. More silence. I keep my ears on the door. And that's when I hear it, the subtle shuffling of feet against the wet, messy dirt outside my apartment. A clear indication that someone is outside.

How can I live without her, that would never be possible. I was starting to drift off to sleep when I heard shouts coming from outside. I listened carefully but didn't hear anything again so I shrugged it off. I was about to sleep again when I heard the screams, but this time it didn't stop it continued. What is going on out there, I asked myself. "Rogues are in the house." Someone shouted. Rogues?

Chapter 146 *~°*~°*~°* Elizabeth *~°*~°*~°* The moment the last words leaves her lips is the exact moment when the audio starts playing through the speakers, so loud and clear. It's not just any audio. It's my… It's my moans. Dear Lord. My moans, the sound of skin slapping against skin… and everyone can hear it. Someone cries out in disbelief. Another sister covers her mouth.

It was impossible to believe if I wasn't looking at it right now. “What is happening to me?” I whispered, a mixture of fear and disbelief tightening my chest as the music around us faded, replaced by an unsettling silence that hung heavy in the air. ****Authors Note***** Another timely update guys. How was this chapter and what do you think is happening to Ava? Anyways, expect the next chapter tomorrow. Chapter soundtrack: Happiness is a butterfly by Lana del Rey

Chapter 13 — Fuel The voice outside sounded exhausted. Human. And that somehow made it worse. Rain hammered steadily against the motel walkway while silence stretched tightly through the room afterward. Nobody moved. Then the voice came again. “Please. We’re not infected.” Plural. We. Rowan stepped silently away from the window and picked up the splitting maul beside the wall without taking his eyes off the door. Every movement stayed controlled. Evelyn slid slowly off the bed. Her pulse hammered hard enough to hurt now.

I would be a fool to let them take my money to support someone else. … When I returned home after meeting with the bank president, it was already 11:00 pm. The house was completely dark, and no one bothered to check on me even when I came back so late. They were all fast asleep. I stumbled in the dark while heading back to my room. As soon as I opened the door and tossed my handbag onto the chair, I heard a piercing scream. Surprised, I hurriedly turned on the lights. I then saw Madeline crouched by the cabinet where I stored my jewelry and watches, her arms thrown up to protect her head. She was wearing my jewelry around her neck, ears, and wrists.

As my hands crumble together, I ask. Nobody is speaking up anymore. The air sinks into the silence until it becomes frightening. "Henry!" I murmur in the dark, where everyone loses control and begins to escape. Some urge me forward as the foreign hand grips mine, sparking hope in my heart. The back shadow becomes more visible, and I realize it's not Henry. I beg him to let me go, but I'm helpless since I'm now attacking my nape and my mouth, and my consciousness is lost in the thin air.

Hunter, unfortunately, had been insufferable. Medicinal soup. I almost smiled at the audacity he had at being cocky. Almost. I returned my attention to the book. A faint sound came from somewhere outside. I stopped. Listened. Nothing. Purple Gardens had extensive grounds. Even at this hour, the property was never entirely silent. Security moved. Animals moved. Wind moved through the trees. I turned the page. Another sound. This one closer. I raised my eyes. Footsteps. Not hurried. Security. Two people from the spacing. They moved along the eastern side of the residence. Stopped. Then continued. I waited. Nothing followed. If there were a problem, I would know. I returned to the book.