|The Mute That Doesn't Want To Be Cured||X-Virus x Mute!Male!Reader|

|Chapter 3|

(M/n's POV)

So what I thought wasn't wrong? I had a feeling someone or something was watching me. Sweat dripped down me, as I started to shake in fear. What's going to happen to me? I started crying more, I couldn't stop. I went into full panic mode. The shaking and crying wouldn't stop. My eyes were glued open and I was just sitting there, with nothing but pure fear in my veins.

I feel a hand on my shoulder and tense up. "Woah calm down. You'll be okay." I hear Skylar say. I calm down the best I can and turn to look at him. Tears still in my eyes. His hand still resting on my shoulder. "Your choice tonight is either I sleep in your room or you sleep in mine," He tells me, slight panic in his words. "I don't think we should involve mom in this though, she'll start treating you like a baby again." I nod in agreement. I don't like being treated like a baby, I want to be independent.

I go back to eating to try and forget what just happened. I finish up and take care of my dishes. I head upstairs to my room, Skylar following me. I turn to Sky 'Wait out here please. I need to change.' I sign to him. "Okay, but if I hear anything out of the ordinary I'm coming in, without warning." I walk in and shut the door behind me.

Looking through my clothes I see a folded piece of paper. 'Where did this come from?' I'm not sure how it got there. I pull it out and set it to the side. I pull out a shirt and a pair of sweatpants. I pull my shirt up and off over my head and slide my new shirt on. I pull my pajama pants off and slide my sweats on. I grab the folded paper and head out. "What ya have there?" Sky asks. I shrug and open it to reveal writing. 'I don't remember writing this...'

Hey there, (m/n) :)
If you're reading this you found the little note I left. Your room is so nice. I wish I could stay in it forever. I've never heard you speak though. I thought everyone could speak but I guess not. Your hair is so cute the way it falls in your face. You're so adorable when you get scared. I love watching you freak out. The way your beautiful (e/c) eyes widen in fear. You're hitched breaths. You shaking in fear. I could watch you all day long, but I have other things to do.
Sincerely, .........

'No name?' My eyes widen in fear from it. Whoever or whatever left that there seems like they would be some creep or even murderer. I handed the note to my brother. His face went pale. "You aren't allowed anywhere without someone. I know you don't like being treated like a baby but I can't have something bad happen to you."

'I don't want to though' I get upset but still nod to my brother trying not to anger him. "I'm going to gather your blankets, and pillows, you can grab any teddy you want, but we're sleeping in my room tonight." I follow him and grab my favorite stuffies. I've always loved stuffed animals, they help with anxiety.

We finished moving my stuff to his room and got it all situated. Mom knocks on the door and comes in. "Oh, (m/n) what are you doing with your stuff in here?" Mom asks. "He wanted to sleep in here mom, so I'm letting him." "Okay, but I don't want any fighting tonight. Understand." 'Yes' I signed. "Yes mom we know."