Whisper Yo Kai Watch Novels & Stories

"I’m starting filming in a few days, so the house will be empty anyway. Plus, you can help me take care of my cat while you’re here." As they talked, Kai, who was just about to sneak out for some yogurt, listened intently from the bedroom door, absorbing every word like a sponge. His mind was buzzing with confusion and curiosity, but he kept his mouth shut. Instead of heading out, he turned back to his room and plopped down on his bed, lost in thought. "Hey, bro! Weren’t you getting yogurt? Why are you back?" Kaia, turned her head from the cartoon she was watching.

Trevis wiped away my tears and replied sincerely, "Kathryn, that's not true. “You're the family I have chosen for myself. “You're all I have now."

That alone made my spine lock straight. “He didn’t just access the feed.” She turned the tablet. “He left something behind.” Alana stepped closer, and I moved with her, blocking her body with mine without thinking. She didn’t argue. She leaned into it. A video sat on the screen. Timestamped. Encrypted. Unreadable at first glance. Niko looked between us. “Play it?” I didn’t speak. I just nodded once. Gia tapped the file. It opened to static. Then—

"Dad, Mom, I regret it. "You were right. Ines Sutherland was never the right person for me. I want to come home."

​The sound of shattering glass from the living room triggered a primal instinct. Leo had fired a warning shot into the wall, but he didn't move forward. He was hesitating, staring at the charcoal-covered canvas Julian had just finished. ​"The kill-switch," Julian whispered, his voice vibrating with a frequency I could feel in my own chest." It’s not a file, Clara. It’s a broadcast. I’ve synced the patterns in the painting with the local server uplink.

He couldn’t hold back any longer. Kai quietly got out of bed. His eyes landed directly on the camera without any stress at all, it was still sitting on the nightstand. And this made a dark smile crossed his face. Then he picked it up, turned it on, and opened the last recorded file. The screen lit up with crystal-clear footage from the night before. Then without any hesitation, he gently pressed play.

I stood there, staring at him with confusion written all over my face. Kai lifts a hand slowly—hesitantly like he expects me to slap it away. His fingertips brush my cheek. “Say the word,” he whispers. “Say you don’t want me, and I’ll let you go.” Just when i thought things were getting worse, Nyzarelle whines loudly in my head, she's just fond of being a goofball since she showed up. My mouth opened… but the words won’t come. And Kai sees it. He sees everything, he understands my silence.

“Sounds cool. Let’s watch it, Angel.” Kurt fell asleep before the movie ended. Annika chuckled when she looked at him. She didn’t get mad because she knew he was tired. She knew this is not his type of movie but he still watched it with her, that was more than enough for her. She planted a kiss on his forehead and let him sleep peacefully.

“Yeah, yeah, I know. Sorry. Just saying.” “Don’t,” I snapped. “You know I don’t tolerate hearing or mentioning anything about it.” Kai nodded quickly, his focus returning to the screen. After another few minutes, he straightened suddenly, his eyes narrowing as he stared at the screen. “I think I’ve got something,” he said, his tone cautious. My glass paused midway to my lips as I leaned forward. “What is it?” Kai’s brow furrowed as he studied the footage. “I think... you need to see this,” he said, standing and turning the laptop toward me.

Livvy threw her hands in frustration when Kai looked away. She backed away from Kai and stood alone staring at the sky but all she could see were white fog covering everywhere. "Geez, I hate fog," she grunted in disgust. "Did you guys hear that?" Kai asked turning to face the people with him but their expressions showed they heard nothing. "You guys didn't hear that?" He asked again. "Listen, man...I don't know what you heard but we heard nothing." A guy named Tyson Raid said moving closer to Kai when he heard a roar coming from somewhere.