Novel & Cerita Two Voices Arguing In My Head

I snorted at that one. I was panicking trying to find the words to say to him. So I just went for it. “I can see the voices in my head. they’re all different there’s thre- two of them and sometimes they come into view. That one,” i pointed in Jen’s direction, “That’s jen. I also can feel everything you feel and sometimes hear the voices in your head too.” He stared at me with a confused look on his face. I lowered my head and was bracing myself to hear those dreadful words youre fucking insane. But all he did was pull me onto his lap and hug me. He just hugged me.

“I shouldn't have bothered you.” “You aren't bothering me,” I plead with him. “It's just this stupid voice in my head. It won't leave me alone.” “You are hearing voices?” Osiris asks. The look on his face tells me that he is clearly concerned about me. “I am only hearing one voice,” I huff. “A very annoying voice.” “And you don't have a wolf?” Osiris asks with his eyebrows furrowed together. “Nope,” I sigh. “You think I am crazy, don't you?”

So that we wouldn't get into another argument. "Done." he mumbled, standing in front of me. I gave him a small smile,closed my eyes and breathed in and out. The place suddenly went cold and I seemed to have transported into another world in a jiffy. The headache began first and as much as I tried to hold my head in my hands, the ropes were holding me down and I did not want to struggle much to cut the ropes, that would flop things. The headache slowly subsided and I could hear voices quite clearly in my head, the voices were the unmistakeable voices of Lauren and of course, Davis.

he murmurs, his voice distant. I try to answer, but my lips won't move. My jaw just clenches from the shivers. Fuck, I'm so cold. My chest feels tight, like something inside me is breaking apart molecule by molecule. Each breath fogs the air, ragged and shallow. There are voices now. Two of them. My father’s and that of a woman. I can't make out the words, but I can sense the rhythm of an argument. Director Astoria? It has to be. That clipped tone could slice glass.

’ A voice said in my head but I thought it was Poppy trying to talk to me again. “Poppy, what did you say just then?” I asked her. “Nothing since I asked if your ok!” She replied looking very confused. ‘Aurora, it wasn’t Poppy who said it, I did!’ The voice said again talking to me like a separate person. “I feel like I’m losing my mind, I hear a voice in my head, or can you two hear it as well?” I questioned both of them who just looked at each other in a little bit of shock and then looked back at me with a smile on their faces.

My head throbbed. The voices wouldn’t stop. More whispers. More talks. Laughing. Crying. So many sounds. I sat on the floor. My back rested on the bed. I closed my eyes tight. "Please stop," I whispered. "Please stop talking. Leave my head alone." But the voices only got louder. One talked about a broken necklace. Another talked about losing a dog. A boy cried about his exam. A girl laughed about a silly joke. I couldn’t take it anymore.

No doubt informing Taylor about the latest development. I pulled his shirt downwards, making him sit beside me on the couch. "What?!" He snapped, agitated. I took in a deep breath. "Lately, there's been a voice in my head, commenting on almost everything I say or do. I don't know what's happening. At first I thought I was just imagining it, but getting all too real. It's like there's another person in my body talking to me. I know it sounds crazy, I don't even believe what I'm saying but I'm scared. Am I going mad?" my voice shaky at the last part.

it whispered to me. Yes, that’s correct. Why are you insulting me if you are me? “Since you are S-T-U-P-I-D,” said the voice within my head. You are simply insulting yourself too, if you are meant to be me. That only proves that you are also foolish. “…..” She stopped making comments after that. Is it possible that I was just having a mental argument? Oh my goodness, I must be going completely insane. “You were already,” the grating voice said. Well, This was really obnoxious. Now that it was evident, all I was doing was losing my mind. I was tired and needed to sleep.

Arguing voices. I froze, my heart skipping a beat. I recognized one of the voices—Liam. The other voice was unmistakable. It was Logan. I turned toward the sound, my feet moving almost on instinct. The argument grew louder as I got closer, and before I knew it, I found myself standing at the door to Logan’s room. I should’ve walked away. I should’ve turned around and pretended I didn’t hear anything. But I didn’t. I couldn’t. I pressed my ear against the door, trying to make sense of their words.

I tell them with an attitude in my voice, crossing my arms over my body and thumping my foot on the floor. Why can't they just leave me alone for the night? I wanted to run towards them and wrap my small arms around their round and big chest, but I couldn't think that and stand my ground and stop thinking with my heart, but I should start listening to my head. But right now, not just my mind but the two voices inside my head telling me to suck it up and go to our mates. I wanted to tell them two to shut the hell up. But then I would look stupid in front of them two that just won't leave me alone.