Saving My Broken Mute Novels & Stories

“Thank you for being alive. Thank you for still breathing. Thank you for not leaving me.” I closed my eyes. I melted into him. All the fear of the day, the phantom pain in my throat, the confusion about the man who looked like him, it all faded away, washed out by the total safety of his arms. This was my serene moment. My quiet, perfect safe harbor after the terrible storm. But the moment was rudely, violently shattered. From downstairs, a sharp, electric CRACKLE ripped through the quiet house. It was the sound of a loudspeator being switched on. Then a booming, distorted, ugly voice erupted, shaking the very windows.

I thought that maybe in this final moment, I’d find some sort of release from the pain, a way to make amends for everything I couldn’t fix. But in my current state, disoriented and numb, I didn’t realize that the world around me still had life, still had noise, still had a pulse. The chaos of my thoughts drowned out everything else—until I heard it. At first, it was distant, faint, but then it grew louder, sharper, and it cut through the fog of my mind like a knife. “Mia! Wake up!” It was my sister’s voice. It rang in my ears, frantic, pleading.

My voice was painful even for me. "No one can save you," I whispered to my reflection, my voice breaking at the end. My tears just fell without me needing to force them. I smiled faintly, full of despair and resignation. Then, in one breath, I raised my hand and smashed the mirror with my fist. CRACK!! The echo of the impact sound filled the set, and everyone there held their breath. My hand shook, and the mirror in front of me cracked down the center, creating sharp lines that broke my reflection into small, distorted pieces.

We were all relieved to hear that we no longer have to worry about him, but I'm not letting my guard down for nothing. As for Skye, we had an appointment with her doctor yesterday and she was eligible for the hearing implants. The doctor is supposed to call when they have what's needed for the procedure. She's excited to finally be able to hear and has been trying to speak more. If you've ever watched the show Switched at birth, she sounds like the deaf girl, Daphne when she speaks. She's been getting picked on for it, but she's not letting it bring her down and I'm proud of her for it.

“Here’s the payment.” “Don’t say I didn’t warn you, young man.” The old woman replied. My hand became numb after listening to the recorder. Whoever recorded this, they might have known that I was Knox’s real mate and they sent me this. It was clear as day that Knox reverted to a permanent bond erasure. MY DEATH. How far will he go to erase me just for the sake of his and Emerald's happiness?” My knees barely buckled up to support my weight as I stepped out of the staff room. My wolf wasn’t having it even after she heard the conversation that both shattered us.

God, please! But it was too late for me. He kicked in my bathroom door, and he smirked at me, like "you can't run from me you whore." Then he grabbed me by hair. {Amy screaming 😱} let me go. Let me go. He slapped me so hard that I saw stars. Before I knew it I fainted. * a few minutes later*

He explained, his grin grew so wide that tiny veins popped out his temple. I sighed softly, gesturing towards the couch covered with a white cloth. “Actually, after the car somersaulted off the road, I fell unconscious. I later woke up at a hospital and there, I realized I was saved by a compassionate stranger.” I explained, pulling off the cloth from the brown couch. We both sat down and Henry wouldn't get his eyes off me. I didn't like that, because I'd have to maintain my facial expressions. It was fucking hard to pretend.

I yelled. With that, the car sped off in the distance. I started walking down the dark dirt road not knowing where I was. I plugged in my earphones and tried to block out my fear. Mrs. Potato head by Melanie Martinez Started to play. 'If you weren't born with it you can Buy a couple ornaments. Just be sure to read The warning kids, cause pretty soon you'll be Bored of it.' I sang along as tears started to form in my eyes. Yeah I told him to let me out but he didn't actually have to do it. And the worst part is. He didn't even care if I were to be gone.

A sharp crack broke the silence in the living room. The bracelet hit the hard marble floor, and the gem shattered into pieces. At that instant, everything around me stood still. I stared at the broken pieces on the floor, my mind going blank. Susan shrieked and took a step back. Jason swiftly grabbed Susan's hand and anxiously checked the back of her hand and her calves. "Did you get cut by the shards? Does it hurt?" He was finally relieved after making sure that Susan wasn't hurt. He turned around and stared at me, frozen in place, my face pale.

i pulled out of the parking garage and thats when my story ended Abigail hit the side of my car and now i sit in the air looking at my body as I’m in a coma. Truth is I was given a choice i can come back but theres a catch it’ll be months and i have to go to other realms and save them before I can so now I’m stuck with a choice.