Hey there. My name is wreny. I like being called Wren for short though. I am British but i have not heard my own voice in over 11 years. Yep you guessed it I'm a mute. If you do not know what a mute is it's some one who does not talk. They do whatever they do just don't talk. I'm a mute for one reason and one reason only. My dad. He scared me for life. I never really fit in places. Everyone usually doesn't like me. I know why too. It's because my voice and myself. I still don't get why people hated my voice. It sound like every other British girl. Also they just hated me. They called me ugly,fat. All those things people say to each other nowadays. I was only 10 when it happened. By It I mean what caused me to turn into a mute. It was the most horrible day of my life. Me and my family have the strongest bond ever but my 10th birthday was where that bond broke to pieces.
Shattered
I was in my room drawing like every other ten year old would do when they are bored. I jump at the sound of my mom saying my name.
"wreny." My mom said
"yes mom"
" I will be gone for a hour or two."
"why"
" because I'm going to go grocery shopping before you dad get's home. So I want you to stay in your room and call me with the house phone if anything happen's okay?"
"okay. What time do you think you are gonna get back?"
"around 8:30 okay?"
"okey-dokey bye mom love you"
"bye sweetheart"
with that she shut my door and I continued with my drawing. After a little while of laying down drawing different thing's I got hungry. So I left my room and went down stair's. I went to the fridge and got a water bottle. After awhile I was staring into space thinking. Then my dad came to mind. He still was hasn't gotten back from last night. I started to worry a little. I then heard the front door open. I looked at the oven clock.
7:24
My mom shouldn't be back yet. So I said
"MOM?"
no answer
So I put my cup down and start tip toeing to see the front door.I looked around the corner to see my dad standing there.
" oh my goodness dad you scared me"
I ran up to him and hugged him. I wrapped my arms around his torso. I didn't feel arm's wrap around me and pick me up like my dad usually did. I unwrap my arm's and look and him. I looked very close. deep into his eye's. He did something. I know he did. I can just feel it. I kept looking. Then it hit me.
He's drunk
" why did you do it?" I asked him
No reply
" why. did. yo-" I was cut off by his voice
"BECAUSE OF YOU!!!" He yelled very loudly
" b-b-because of me?" He started walking towards me.
" YES BECAUSE OF YOU!!! YOU STUPID LITTLE GIRL! YOUR UGLY ASS VOICE!! EVERYTHING ABOUT YOU MAKE'S ME WANT TO KILL MY SELF SO I DON'T HAVE TO SEE YOU ANYMORE!! YOU. WERE. A. ACCIDENT!! ME AND YOUR MOTHER DID NOT WANT YOU!! YOU DESERVE TO BE BULLIED ABOUT YOUR VOICE IT'S UGLY AND SO ARE YOU!! YOU SHOULD DIE!! NO ONE WANT'S YOU HE-"
He was cut off by my mother opening the door.
" what the hell is going on" she asked worried
"Dad h-he was yelling at me. Telling me the truth about myself. T-that I-I was a accident." I burst out crying.
"cuz you were" My dad said
My mom went over to him and slapped him.
"NEVER EVER TALK TO OUR DAUGHTER LIKE THAT AGAIN!! GET OUT!! I DON'T CARE WHERE YOU GO. YOU TO ANOTHER GIRL I DON'T GIVE TWO SHIT'S JUST GET AWAY FROM THIS FAMILY AND NEVER COME NEAR US AGAIN" she started crying
" fine you little whore be that way I didn't even wanna marry you anyway"
with that he walked out of the door and left it open. I heard his car start and pull out of the drive way.
That was one hell of a birthday
I remember that day like it was yesterday. Yet it was 11 years ago. It is my 21st birthday. I am in my dorm room. Writing this story at 3:42 am. tomorrow is the day that I am leaving this dorm to go to my new job. Well sorta It's a internship. At
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We called her mute {stuart twombly}.
FanfictionHey there. My name is wrenny ( wrenn for short). Anyways this is my summer story filled with lots of different things. So I'm a mute. Yes, it's hard being one. But I'm too scared to talk after what had happened when I was younger...I kinda got bulli...