Soundlessly Captivated(ON HOLD)

Prologue

Hello Everyone,

I'm back with my new story. :D Finally! I know right?

If you were a fan of any of my other stories, I.e. Temper, Temper. Saved. Saving Seelie. You will probably like this story. Especially if you liked Temper, Temper.

I'm sorry it has taken me so long to post my new story. If any of you have been keeping up on any of my comments on my profile you know the reasoning behind it.

I love all of you for being so understanding.

This story should be updated every week. Should. But with everything going on and things being hectic, the updates could be late. But sometimes i might update 2 chapters at a time, if I have the time and inspiration for it.

I hope y'all love it. Please show me some love.

My grammar and spelling should be a lot better in this story! :D I worked my butt off editing it.

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Do you know...

Do you know that feeling of utter loneliness? The feeling no one will ever be there for you, understand you.

The feeling life won't get any better...

I know I shouldn't be so mopey and ungrateful. I have an amazing life. Especially compared to most.

I feel like I should be very grateful for what I have, but I can't help but long for what I don't.

I guess that's just human nature.

My name is Ezra Day, and i'm deaf.

Living in a world with no sound is difficult, challenging. But I can't say that it was all bad.

In the books I read people always complain about how a certain way someones voice is annoying. Or how a certain noise sets their teeth on edge.

Is it weird for me to say I wish I could at least find out what those sounds are like?

I guess someone who hasn't been deaf since the day they were born wouldn't understand.

Everyone in my pack always looks at me sympathetically, like I'm a charity case I guess. I hate it. But I know they love me.

Oh did I mention that i'm a werewolf? Yeah. well, I am. The first known to ever be born deaf. Lucky me, right?

People in this pack think that, because I am deaf, that they can talk about me and I won't know it. I don't blame them, I mean who would think I deaf kid could 'hear' them. Well to their defense I can't actually hear, but I have become really good at reading lips. So I have my own form of hearing.

All I really am to them is the deaf girl who has a camera or a book permanently glued to her hip.

I'm not normal. Everyone knows this. I don't really have friends per say. I have people who hang around me sometimes so that people will like them and think they are kind because they are keeping the deaf girl company.

I don't mind it. I just wish I had someone who wanted to be around me, not just because I was a charity case, but because they loved me for me.

Oh, I should probably tell you more about me.

As I said before: my name is Ezra Day. I'm 18 years old. I have curly, unruly blonde hair and blue eyes, and freckles plastered across my nose and cheek bones. I have a small heart-shaped face. I have a small build, I'm pretty pale for a werewolf. I'm 5 feet tall which makes me short.

If I wasn't deaf I guess I would be considered pretty. But that word doesn't apply to me unless you're talking to my parents. To almost everyone else in my school and in my pack, I'm a freak. Or at least to the teenagers.

I'm always just the shy deaf girl...when will it ever change.

I and my whole pack have pretty much given up on me ever having a mate. I mean why would there be someone set aside as a perfect other half for someone so...not normal.

I guess they're right, why would I have a mate when I am so different.

I hope they are wrong, but seeing as I haven't found my mate yet, most wolves find their mates at 16, I have pretty much given up any hope.

I hope we're all wrong.

I want to be happy.

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