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His silent voice. Request.
"What?" Dylan spun around and met Kyle's eyes. He had heard that loud and clear and knew his ears weren't playing tricks on him. But the unchanging glare on Kyle made him think otherwise, Kyle couldn't have said that. So who did? "Hey, Kyle why did you blow out on him like that? Did you two have an argument before?" Kyle let out a silent sigh and took out his phone, he typed in a few words and brought it up to his face. ~~You need to be careful.~~ "What, of Casper?" Kyle typed in again. ~~And stop being so nice to everyone! It makes you look stupid!!!~~ Dylan's mouth fell open, "What?! Hey!" Kyle was already walking away with a furious look. Dylan watched him turn a corner that led down to the basement theatre that had been their original location. Almost like he knew his way just fine. "That kid..." he scoffs in disbelief. "Did he just call me stupid?" Yet, so he was left standing alone, wondering why he was so confused about what had just happened. With no one to answer
Last Updated : 2025-01-05His silent voice. Exchange.
Dylan stared at the sweets in his hand and his head tilted as he was left speechless.Theo sent this? Why though? "Did he finally remember?" his eyes widened, but he shut out the idea at once. "No, let's not get over our heads. They're just sweets, a completely normal act." He nodded. However he couldn't ignore the butterflies in his stomach as he stared down at his hands. With a smile, he went back in as he muttered to himself. "He could've just given this to me himself, why so shy?" he giggled, knowing how delusive he was, yet happy about it. "Hey, who was that?" Bree's sudden appearance made him flinch. Her face scrunched up, "And what has you smiling like that?" His smile faded " What's it to you?" "Was it Kyle or Theo?" she smirked, her hand reaching for his handful of sweets. He smacked it off and hid his hand behind him. "Why ask me if you already know." "Why are you being so stingy? It's just sweet." "No, it's not, keep your eyes off this." he warned and
Last Updated : 2025-01-08His silent voice. Author's note.
Lovely readers, it's me again!(≧▽≦) Thank you all for reading to this point, you're such amazing people. Some of you might know me from my previous book "CEO'S WITCH" and some might be meeting me for the first time. For those who know me from my previous book, I apologize for being unable to give you the story I promised in my last note(╥﹏╥) but fear not for I shall make it up to you with this. And for our new babies who we welcome with a room of love, welcome and feel at home. It's all good, we're all family, and we've all always wanted a brother◉‿◉ Either way, just dropping this note to inform and remind all, without your votes, comments, or reviews, this story isn't complete. So let's not forget to drop a review, we can do that by clicking the triple icon below on your left, book details, and then leave a comment and five stars(◠‿・)—☆ when you scroll down the book details. Remember, a chapter comment is not the same as a book review Without much dela
Last Updated : 2025-01-08His silent voice. Blood.
Dylan's lids fluttered around in a panic and he shot up in concern."K-Kyle, hey Kyle are you okay?" he knocked on the door. "Open up? Kyle?!"His body went back down to the floor and he peeped again, thinking he was mistaken. But he wasn't. There was blood drops on the ground and he was sure it came from Kyle because another drop fell to the floor."Kyle, seriously, stop playing around and open the door. Are you injured?" Still no response, now he was getting really worried. He went into the next stall and saw his only way was to climb the seat and peek in from the roof space. Thankfully, he could see inside just fine."Kyle!" he shot out as he caught sight of Kyle standing with his body pressed on the door and his face hidden. His hand kept waving for Dylan to go away but that only stressed him out even more."Are you stupid? Open the freaking door and let me take a look at you!" Kyle shook his head relentlessly as he went down in a squat, being hell bent on covering his face ev
Last Updated : 2025-01-10His silent voice. Old friend.
Theo went silent for a minute, then his eyes shifted to Kyle and he smiled. "Careful there Dylan, Kyle's very sensitive about jokes like that." "But I..." he stopped as he accepted it really was an expensive joke on his side... except it wasn't. He was a hundred percent sure it was Kyle's voice, despite how he had never heard him speak. So all he could say was, "Sorry." "It's cool," Theo chuckled, "right, Kyle?" Kyle simply rolled his eyes and folded his arms. He didn't look pleased. "Anyway, I have to go. Melody's waiting so I'm going to meet her, I'm so late as it is and she's going to kill me." he smiled like he knew what was in store for him. Dylan opened his mouth to speak, but then Theo turned to him and beat him to it. "We'll talk later." Damn it! "...huh, yeah sure. That's fine." he forced a smile. He wasn't fine, now that he had his mind prepared, some *Melody* had to have plans with him. Ugh. "And Kyle, stay alert and make sure to call immediately if anything
Last Updated : 2025-01-11His silent voice. Hurt.
His anger heatened. "No fucking way." He let out. Before he could realize what he was doing, his legs were already walking towards them, he grabbed a book off the shelf and smacked it hard against the guy's head as soon as he was within reach. "Ouch! The hec...?" the guy pulled back and Dylan pushed him away from her before pointing at him with a glare. "You stay out of this." he turned back to her and could barely hold back his anger as he let out in a low grit. "What the hell do you think you're doing, Melody?" Her eyes widened in fear. "Dylan?!" ...is how he did imagine it going, except he was still frozen at the end of the shelf, struggling to decipher what he was staring at. He saw them break their hold and he hid back behind the shelf while hearing their last goodbye, the two left the library, leaving Dylan in a daze. He stood still for over a minute, his lids fluttering as he stared at the other shock of his life standing in front of him with a broken look. "..
Last Updated : 2025-01-13His silent voice. Flower.
Kyle stared at him with a look of disdain, like he was trying to say 'you pulled me all the way out here for that?'. Except it looked even worse.He typed into his phone and Dylan anxiously awaited his response.~~You really don't know anything do you?~~Dylan blinked, "What?"With the roll of his eyes, Kyle shook his head and turned to leave but Dylan dragged him back."Hey, wait!" he lowered his voice. "Come on, help me this one time. I don't know anything that's why I'm asking you."Kyle opened his mouth to speak but could only let out a silent puff. His hand pressed the bridge of his nose and he looked to the side at nothing in particular. Dylan watched his eyes fall shut like he was trying to calm himself.Why is he acting like he told him to donate an organ for him, all he wants to know is what Theo likes.Just then he saw a quick devious smile take up Kyle's lips but it disappeared as soon as he faced him."What was that smile?" he found himself ask and Kyle brought his hands t
Last Updated : 2025-01-14His silent voice. Allergies.
Kyle turned to him with a smile and signed something that made Theo look his way. "Dylan?" he looked surprised to see him. He was surprised to see himself sitting in the house also so... Then he heard Theo say to Kyle, "What did you do now?" Kyle shrugged back with an excited smile. What now? Was he that excited to get his chocolate bars? Theo came down the stairs and walked up to him. He looked ready to step out, obviously a morning class. "Hey," Theo greeted, and he got up to match his pace. "Sorry, I was just going to drop this off before you left but I kinda found myself in here before I could have a proper conversation with your mom." Theo smiled, "I totally get it." Dylan smiled back, more from the fact that Theo looked a lot better than the previous day. He saw him scrunch up his nose and sniff lightly. "A cold?" "No, it's just a little itchy." he waved and brushed over his nose while sighting the bag. "What's that?" "Yeah, I just got you a little," he glanced
Last Updated : 2025-01-15
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His silent voice. Plan.
“Hmff…”They all watched Dylan sniffle quietly on Kyle's bed after they had finally gotten him to calm down. Yet as the four of them stood in front of him, including Kyle who had changed back into his human form and gotten dressed, while the others had gotten Dylan off the floor, they all didn't know what next to do.“Uh-” Dylan finally spoke, his tired voice now calm and undoubtedly embarrassed. “Sorry about that guys, I'm fine now so could you all stop, looking so worried?”“Haa, I thought for sure he had said something bad to you.” Lucas spoke first, side eyeing him. “ You sure you okay?”“You need anything?” Theo asked concernedly.“Perhaps a kiss from the one who caused this would do the trick.” Aaron chuckled in a tease but had his smile fade off when all eyes glared in his direction.**Why is this dumbest piece of shit in my room anyways?** He found himself grunt quietly before turning his attention back to Dylan. He looked less shaken, but his eyes had gone red from crying.
His silent voice. Remember him?
**This blabbering idiot, I should've thrown him out the window.** Kyle thought with a serious look. Now Dylan felt worried. Was there a dark side of Kyle that he had been turning a blind eye to? “H-how're you going to let him down?” he found himself ask and saw Kyle grow nervous. **Shit, I used my powers to keep him up there but I can't do it again in front of Dylan. And I also can't leave this idiot in here.** Powers? **I hate lying to him but I have to.** ^^Could you help me get a… scissors from Lucas. I need one to get him down.^^ Dylan squinted and questioned how he should take his request after hearing such thought. He was obviously trying to get him out of the room so should he play along for now? “O-okay.” He got up, deciding to go along with it despite his itch to know what exactly Kyle was trying to hide. He stepped out, but surprisingly, two steps was all it took to hear a loud thud from the room while Kyle rushed out. **Dylan! Oh.** ^^You can come back now, I fou
His silent voice. Curse.
“Okay.” Dylan nodded, oblivious to what Kyle had to say next. **Would it be better to explain it to him before showing him? Would that freak him out less? It didn't work on his parents though.** His parents? He thought, what do they have to do with this? **Ugh, whatever.** He watched Kyle proceed to sit back on the floor and begin with his signs. ^^So, I have this thing… it's literally a curse based on who placed it on me, but the truth is… I can change into a dog.^^ Dylan blinked, his head cocking forward in confusion. “Sorry, could you show me that again? I think I misread it.” ^^No, you didn't.^^ His eyes searched Kyle's confident gaze, what he read didn't seem like what had been intended. “I read that as dog, I'm sure that's not what you said.” Kyle pursed his lips, and the next act of him proceeding not to correct him made Dylan go silent. **He's staring at me like I've gone mad, but I have to see this to the end.** ^^Remember my Aunt's dog? Skylar” He squinted, the
His silent voice. Apology.
It took Dylan a minute and a step back to realize what he had done. His hand cupped his mouth and his eyes almost popped out. “Oh my…” Just when he thought it couldn't get worse, the figure from the side which they hadn't noticed the whole time, called their attention. Their heads turned at the same time to see Kyle remain frozen at the other end of the room. And Dylan's heart broke from the look on his look. “Ky-” “Kyle,” Theo beat him to it. With no regard to what they had to say, Kyle turned away quietly and stepped out of the kitchen. “K-Kyle, hold on.” Theo stepped out after him, leaving Dylan still with cupped lips and a look of disbelief. What did he just do?… What, the fuck, did he just do? His legs finally moved forward and he stepped out of the kitchen. He had never messed up so much in one day… no, in less than an hour! “Kyle, at least listen.” Theo's voice called him to the stairs, and he walked over to see Theo standing up the first end while calling up cautious
His silent voice. Twins
“Ugh!” Theo's loud groan didn't register in his head as his body suddenly lost all the strength they had. “D-Dylan, Dylan I think I broke somethin...”His head shot up in a panic, and his words left through his whisper as he met the confused brown eyed gaze. “Hide me.” His fear getting the best of him caused him to ramble on. “There's– there's a gold dressed maniac following me because I punched him in the face and ran off after biting his hand. But I had to because he pulled a gun to my side and threatened me to stay in the bus after his eyes went crazy.” “Wh… what?!” Theo's gaze of confusion turned to concern in a second while he sat up straight and held him close. His eyes scanning the area at once. “He just got down at the stop, he definitely followed me so please hide me.” he didn't realize his voice had gone shaky until he compared Theo’s calm tone to his. “If you're right then we should get you inside. A gun?” Theo looked scared for him while he tried to get them up. Still
His silent voice. Prank.
He blinked. **What?** “Selective amnesia to be precise, according to the doctor.” Mr. Kerwood chipped in.His gaze returned to Mrs. Kerwood who wasn't trying to hide her guilt behind her face squeeze. “I'm sorry. I really didn't mean for that to happen.”**W-wait, hold on.**He grabbed his phone and typed in. ~~How sure are you about this? I mean… how did you find out?~~“After the day I told him we lost you, I thought his character was a little odd. He asked a lot of questions that didn't seem… sound, his voice was barely audible yet he talked a lot, and he would tear up anytime we brought him food.”**That's not odd, that's just Dylan being Dylan.**“I thought these were all his coping mechanism or something so I tried to cheer him up. I asked if he still missed his dog and the next thing he asked me was… what dog?”What?“I thought he was joking about it and just didn't want to talk about it so I didn't pressure him for days. In all honesty, it's more like I wasn't even sure, I'd
His silent voice. Amnesia.
"Hah," she exhaled in relief, her teary eyes holding a hint of excitement. Her voice softened up and her shoulders slumped. “Thank goodness you're alive.”Alive?Of course he was. Why would she think he was dea-ohhh!Right, he remembered. A second after Mrs. Kerwood had managed to pull Dylan in his hold out of the house, the wood had given out in the fire and he had been caught inside. He really thought that was the end of him, yet he could only find himself worrying about Dylan.He was alive thanks to Heralis.But could he say 'thanks' to her when she simply ripped him off more of his rights and was still trying to kill him off? He did find out that day that she was the one behind his husky curse after all.**Haa, whatever.**They didn't need to know that. He was going to find a way out of his mess one way or the other."H-how did you make it out?" Mrs. Kerwood took a step closer with her concerned gaze instantly taking a questioning turn. "Does Dylan know this? Oh my goodness, this
His silent voice. Escape.
Locked up in a different room and chained down like the dog he was, felt merciful on their end. But not on his. He couldn't stay still when the last picture he saw was the kid lying unconscious and bleeding out. His 'father' had only ordered Cornor to pick him up after cursing out in annoyance. While the man had dragged him by the fur over to a different room, after a few kick and more curses. And Kyle had let it be because he couldn't bring himself to fight back. It was all his fault. If he hadn't put himself in that position, the boy wouldn't have gone through that. "You better stay still right here and be quiet. Unless you want to see your friend get hurt again." the man threatened and all he could let out was a whimper. How could he do anything after hearing that? He was scared. He couldn't tell what was going on outside with the kid. Is he going to be okay? With how his father treated him, he was more worried if they were actually paying proper attention to his wounds.? He
His silent voice. Basement.
WARNING: THE FOLLOWING CHAPTER INCLUDES CHILD VIOLENCE, READ WITH A PREPARED MIND. “...done…ing it.” “...a tracking dog?” “It doesn't look like it, sir.” The faint voices slowly cleared up in Kyle's ears, his consciousness seeping back in. “What do we do with it?” His eyes fell open to the stranger in a lab coat squatting in front of him. He looked unfamiliar, and so did the bright white room. Shifting his gaze to the side a bit further down the room, he felt a shiver run up his spine at the sight of the other man in the room, who also had on a lab coat and was the one who had shot him to sleep. The boy's father. **Shit, I messed up.” his body moved groggily, the effect of the drug still weighing him down. **How did I let myself get caught to become dog meat?** “Take him away,” the man said, his gaze not fixed in his direction, but at something else. “We'll feed him to the kid once he's awake.” **No.** The person closer to him moved to obey and he panicked. The kid meant it.
