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Mithross -Inviseble- (part one)

This will take plase in middle school

Max' POV
The best part of being a mute is that you don't always atract attension. Nobody talks, or wants to come neer a mute. I'm the only mute in this school and I think it's not that bad.

Even the cute boy who was sitting next to me didn't notice me.

I stoped talking when my father died, and my mother remarried a new husband, who doesn't like me and don't let me come near him or my mom.
I just don't like him, but he is so much older that me, I can't do anything about him being possesive over my mother.

I hear the bell and I walk out of the class. I just finished the artwork we had to make and I put it on the teachers desk.

"Oh Max, it is beautiful!" The teacher said. I just lookat her, like she is crazy. Well, she is crazy, but that's besides the point. My painting isn't beautiful, it's just a painting of the park, just outside the city. A few people were sitting by the lake and a dog was swimming in the lake.

"Well, do you want to take it home with you?? I think the school doesn't have room to hang it up." The teacher says. I shrug and take the painting of her desk. Put itnin my map with the other drawings.

I walk out of the class, and into the kantine. I always make lunch myself, so I'm gonna sit somewere quiet.
Well, as far as it is quiet in the kantine, because there is so much noise.

When I found a spot that's a little less loud, I sit there and I see that I have a great view over everything. I can almost see everyone, and someone catches my eye.

He has curly, lightbrown hair, and his sweater has a little narwall on the back. I regonize him as the cute one who was sitting next to me in art class.

He is standing with his friends, and he is so happy and jolly it almost hurts to look at him. He has no care in the world, and it makes me happy, that someone is happy with what he has.

Most of the time, people want more and more, but from what I can see, he isn't complaining about anything...

Ross' POV

"Ross, the mute is staring at you!" Adam says. I look at him with confusion. A mute, in this school? I've never seen him, but I'm here for only a couple of days. Today is friday, and if this day is over, it means that I'm a week in this school.

I turn around and the only one I see staring at me, is a redheaded guy across the kantine. His red hair is a little to long, and his big brown eyes are full of pain and couriocity.

"The one with the red hair? I've never seen him before." I say to my friends. Everyone looks at me, and the burst out into laughter.

"A-ares yous serious?!" Barney laughs. I look at him, confust.

"He sits behind you in Math, and y-you-" Red laughs so hard, the whole kantine is starting looking in our direction.

"Guys, keep ot down!" I hissed at them.

"B-but he sits next to you in art!" Adam said. What?! He even sits next to me in art!? How did I not notice that! I thought I was sitting alone.

"Can he make himself inviseble?" I ask Tim, who was the only one who wasn't laughing anymore. Red and Barney were rolling over the floor and Adam holds tears back from laughing. Sometimes he goes "I c-can't breathe!".

"No he can't, but nobody sees him realy. It is even a mirecle Adam spotted him from across the kantine." Tim said. That's weird, that someone is inviseble, even if he sits right next to you.

When I wanted to look at the ginger mute again, I couldn't find him. Like he has vanisched.

Max' POV

I know he can't see me again. He is looking around, but he doesn't see me. His eyes just look right threw me.

That's the curse of a mute.

I stand up and walk towards him, I've had enough of this. I want to say what I think of him, even if it is blunt. He needs to know.

I want him to know how I feel about him...

But, when I'm almost by the one who I've seen the whole week as the only light in my darkness, I was caught at the back of my shirt.

"Well, what do you think you're doing, stupid mute?" I hear the voice who maked my dreams into nightmares. I turn around and see my mothers new husband, who also runs the school.

I wanted to say something so badly, but I just can't. My voice is stuck in my throt and I can't reach it.

I see that everyone is looking at me, even the cute boy from art, and math, and gym, and history. He never sees me, but he is the one who always seems to catche my eye.

He is the one who makes me feel alive in my pitt of darkness...

"You were going to ask these boys to be you friends?" He noods his head towards the group where the cute narwall boy was standing. I bacame red, and the guys in the group looked at me.

They are problebly thinking how someone like me will make their group look stupid.

"Oh wait, you can't talk, so you can't ask them!" The man who calls himself my mother husband laughs, and a lot of people laugh with him, but not the ones from the group. They just stare at me. Nothing else.

"Leave him alone!" The cute boy said. I was shocked, so was my mothers husband, heck, so was everyone who heard it. Nobody stock up for a mute, litterly nobody.

"Wh-what did you say?" My mothers husband huffed, and he looked at the boy with hatred in his eyes.

"Nobody sticks up for him, I made sure of that, so he would kill himself and his mother and I would be happy. Nobody needs to like him." My eyes widend even more, so does the ones from everyone who the cute boy was standing by.

He wants me dead?