The Mute hikikomori || (Total drama x Omori)|| Crackfic/Au/Crossover

● 4. To be heard ●

'...' - thinking
"..." Talking
'...' ASL
'...' cues cards
"..." Writing

Sunny was currently sitting at his place at the main lodge while listening to the chat from his teammates. After the awake-a-thon challenge, he couldn't really sleep well. Hell, he didn't even sleep tonight! Not like it was the first time that happened to him.

The mute boy feels worse than he did before. His black hair was messy and his eyebags worse than before and he looked around as if something bad was going to happen to him.

What was he saying ? Something is here. She's with him everywhere at anytime just for him.

No he was just tired. He did look it but didn't he every day? People could barely see the difference as the boy always seemed to appear tired and on his own mind.

Sunny vision became foggy as his eyes looked in front of him. His conscience slowly leaving his body. He watches his own body sitting there without thinking anything as if it was on a mechanic mode. It's like he was in a movie, watching his body doing nothing while he had no control over it. This felt unreal and numb to him.

Then suddenly he heard someone snapping their finger in front of him to get his attention. Sunny blinks and looks at the person right in front of him. It was Noah, the nonverbal boy glares at him startled. 'Wait, is he... Isn't he that boy that kissed Cody's ear ?' Sunny thinks as he starts to recollet his thoughts.

"You know you can stop staring at me like that ?" Noah asked with his usual monotone tone. He sounded annoyed by him. Sunny didn't really talk with him one bit or even interact. Which didn't really surprise Sunny, Noah seemed like an introverted person just like him.

'Oh, did I stare at him the whole time ?' Well that was embarrassing, Sunny should apologize to him. But how ? Like everyone else, Sunny thinks that Noah couldn't understand him if he communicated in asl. Plus he didn't take his sketchbook with him, it was still in his suitcase.

Noah glares at him, seeing his non responsive form. "Are you gonna stare at me the whole time ?" He questioned him as Sunny eyes looked at him in return. his black iris observing his own form, like he was judging him. Hard to tell when the person in front of you has a constant non expressive face.

In Sunny's point of view, he wondered if that was some sort of game. Like that one glare game where he had to keep staring at him and not look away, not lose. If not, then Sunny was simply confused about what Noah's intention was. "You're not very talkative are you ?" Sunny simply nodded his head at the other boy's question.

Noah sighed, he felt like the atmosphere was awkward between them. "Might as well talk to a wall, I couldn't tell the difference." He commented hoping that Sunny could give him a reaction. "..." All he received was a silent response from the black haired boy.

"Are you going to just stare at me and not say anything ?" Noah asked as he was beginning to get annoyed by the boy's lack of response. But how was Sunny supposed to answer him ? It's not like he will magically talk.

Well that was getting awkward. Noah sighed before he spoke again. "Why are you so quiet, can you speak ?" Sunny pointed to his own throat then did a cross with his fingers. Noah's eyes winded, he did have suspensions that Sunny might be mute. Well... everyone kinda did. Having a guy that can't talk on a summer camp like with 23 other teenagers was pretty hard to not get it unnoticed.