Two Voices Arguing In My Head Novels & Stories

There was no other plausible option. 'No. No one can help us. We got hurt because of them.' I argued with myself, proving my insanity was reaching it's peak. 'We're safe with them. Can't you feel it?' The voice in my head was growing quieter, more muffled. 'No! No! I am not doing this! I am not arguing with myself!' I screamed in my own head. My thoughts grew silent, incredibly silent. I could no longer feel the irritating itch in my mind, nor the strange voice lingering in my head. The brick wall in my mind was solid, standing tall.

"Mommy, don't listen to him! He's the one who appeared out of nowhere and started stealing all my nutrients! Now, he even wants to make you misunderstand me!" Lucky's voice rang out, so aggrieved and pitiful that it made my heart ache. I quickly patted my belly to comfort him. "Don't worry, Lucky. I won't believe in some random, unexplained voice!" I looked around, trying to find the source of the other voice, only for it to appear again. "Mom, stop looking. I'm Sunny, I'm right inside your belly!

“He let that bitch hurt you! He deserves to die alone!” “He loves you! He cried for you while he was gone!” “He hates you! He just wants to control you!” The two opposing voices tore at my mind, driving me to the brink of collapse. “Is it that voice again?” Leo sat on the edge of the bed, his eyes full of worry. I nodded, pressing my temples. “It’s gotten strange. Sometimes it defends him, other times it curses him. It’s like…” “It’s like something… splintered it,” Leo said, his expression grim. “It wasn’t a natural break.”

But then, a second voice, darker, more guttural and devoid of all human emotion, resonated right behind the first one. "KILL THEM ALL! WE MUST DESTROY THEM!". "What...?" my eyes went wide, but I only saw red spots while my body arched violently, almost breaking the leather straps. "Dad! There are two voices! I hear two voices in my head!" Suddenly I heard the hustle and bustle outside my field of vision. "Two voices?" whispered one of the scientists. "It’s not possible... the Hybrid sequence has duplicated. Hold him down! He’s going into systemic shock!"

‘Don't worry, it's not Dante at all,’ the voice replied. I don't understand what's happening or why it has to be like this—two voices inside my head speaking as if they're conversing with each other. Whoever said, "Leaving for Good," isn't Dante. It's the voice inside my head speaking as if two people are residing there. ‘Why are you so scared, Vinorca? Chill out,” came a response inside my head, shocking me. I'm certain that I'm not talking to myself. Someone is inside my head, and there are two distinct tones and pitches I can hear. But who are they? My wolf?

“I can’t be around him right now.” “Why?” I swallowed hard. “I keep hearing…” I looked toward the door to make sure Rex couldn’t hear us. He was still outside, I could hear him pacing. Amber leaned closer. “What is it?” I took a shaky breath. “The voice…” She blinked. “What voice?” “The one in my head….it keeps talking “ . “What does it say?” I looked down at the floor. “It keeps…” I felt embarrassed saying it out loud. “It keeps calling Rex…” I hesitated.

“What the-? No, No, No. Don’t tell me-“ Katniss exited the video and vigorously fast-forwarded through a few more videos after that one to see if any had at least a glimpse of the figure’s face from any angle but it was pointless. Seems like the three cameras in front of the supermarket all changed their aerial view at the same fucking time. Talk about bad timing. Katniss was puzzled and perplexed. After coming this close, she’s this disappointed? It was all fruitless. Her body was getting tensed up quickly at an incredible speed. Her mind was spinning, like it was having it’s own party of thoughts; it was like million of voices screaming at the same time. The echoes of the voices were flood

And, Luke. I tiptoe closer to the small garden maze where their voices are coming from and hold my breath behind the hedge. I cant see them and I’m sure they cant see me either, but the voices are crystal clear now, thanks to the fact that they’re in a heated argument, raising their voices at each other. “I don’t want it, I don’t want any of it!” William yells; a distinct tremor in his voice sending shock-waves of worry through me. “I’m perfectly fine the way I am.”

The sight of the situation and the thought of my friends dying because of me angers me beyond words. I hear a voice no, a mixture of two but this voice seems to be coming from inside my head. "Give me control," is all it says. In my moment of desperation and without a care nor worry in the world as to who or what the voice belongs to, I give in, and everything goes black.

The argument between this two friends of mine was beginning to make me go insane already . I just didn't know why the both of them were arguing but then I was getting sick of it and the noise was making my head pound so hard . "Can you both just drop it "I yelled at the both of them as I stood up angrily . The way they both looked at me told me that they were ashamed but I could care less at this point.I was going through the worst times of my life and all that they could do was to argue among themselves ,I wasn't just finding this funny at all and they both better stop it .