Ch10~[10]

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Every time I talk to him. He take something from me. And every time I feel weaker in front of him. First he took me out of hell, away from my parents. Then he took my friends away. Then he took my boyfriend from me. And now my voice. The thing I most like about myself other than my black wings.

I snuggled in to my bed crying and sobbing so hard.

Logan came in the room , he saw my wings and then saw me. He came and sat on my bed, he rubbed my back a little and sigh.

"What did he take this time?" He asked in a whisper.

I looked up at him while my tears where still falling. I sat a bit and hugged him so tight.

I sobbed on his shoulder for what seemed like hours then pulled away.

I pointed to my neck which caused him to look at me with a confused expression.

I pointed again and opened my mouth then he got it. His eyes widened and his mouth dropped in shock.

"Your voice?" I nodded and I could swear I saw a tear fall from his eyes.

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