Speechless, a Poofless Fanfic.

Chapter 3 The Voices in My Head.

Matt POV

Rob just hung up, not even saying he was going! I know why he would, but that had nothing to do with that.

I go to my contacts and see that Preston's on. I go to call him, but something stopped me. It sounded like Robs voice. Please dont, I dont want him to know. Please. It sounded like he was talking to me, but he wasnt. I didn't even know where he was! For all I know, he could be in America.

Preston POV

I hung up on Mitch, not wanting to look desperate for attention. Afterwards I just sat there, thinking, I guess. Thinking about what may have happened to Rob. I don't really know why I was worrying so much. I mean. I- I don't even know. He is my best friend, so why wouldn't I worry.

That made me think, why hasn't Matt called me on Skype again? I asked him to check in on Rob, since he has been talking to everyone except me. I find that SUPER odd. He would always chat with me, even at night.
What if he is hurt on the street right now? What if I did something without even knowing? Or what if he tried it again? I mean that couldn't have happened, because he is talking on Twitter now. He wasn't before thou. For some reason I started to have my panic attacks again. They seemed to come back from when I was a kid. They started back up when Rob disappeared to me.

"WHHHHHHHHYYYYY" I yelled as I kicked my wall. "I just want to here your voice."

Tears were falling down my face. I couldn't help it though. It just felt like the right thing to do. "Rob, where are you!"

Rob POV

While I was sleeping, a swore I heard Preston voice yell why. 'It's just a dream.' I thought. Then I heard him say my name. Banging followed the voice. 'Now I know this isn't a dream.' I get up from my bed. I look around my apartment, thinking someone was there.
Nothing.

Before I knew what I was doing I yelled out. "Preston!" I knew he wasn't here, though. And if he was, I would run. If I talked to him fiscally or by text, he'd die.

Preston POV

I heard robs voice. It called my name. I thought he was here, at my apartment. I was wrong. No one was here. I just started to talk, pretending Rob was here. (A:N, this part ill put p for when Preston was talking and a r for when Rob was talking)

P: Are you there? Rob?

R: wait what? Preston?

P: yes, it's me.

R: what's going on?

P: I don't know. But why haven't you been talking to me?

Rob POV

I can't answer that.  The voice was in my head, so I couldn't ignore it.

R: I can't.

P: what?

R: your in my head, so I can't ignore you, so could you not talk?

Preston POV

I was silent after that. I hoped this was a dream. I mean, normal people can't talk through voices. Are we connected some how? At random times when the other was in pain? I mean, when I was freaking out, he randomly appeared in my head. I decided to sleep after that, hoping that that was a dream.
Which it was.

Thank god. I could just feel the feeling you have after you dream. That feeling of relief. Did Rob have that same dream? I tossed that thought away, knowing that today was a big day.