Pt. 11

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Ahhh! It's so noisy in here and it's a library for goodness sake. 

I lifted my head up but no lips were moving but there is so much noise. 

What is going on?  Why can I hear voices? 

Am I mad? Am I off my head? 

I can't be. I'm probably just tired from studying.

I got up, picking my bag and books up before leaving the library.

It's even louder now there is more people round. 

I ran home as fast as my legs could carry me. My head feels like a zoo. 

It's so loud up in here.

I tripped over my own feet, falling to the floor grazing my knees.

My books are scattered across the ground. 

I sighed deeply.

I could hear people saying, "Is he okay?", "Should I help him?" 

I looked up. I realised that the people wasn't physically saying anything.

Can I read minds? 

This thought made me want to try. 

I sat up and focused on on particular person. And then it happened...

All the other noises was drown out and I could hear exactly what that person was thinking. 

It was the best and the worst feeling I have ever encountered.


*Awakes*

I let out a little whine when I awoke. 

I don't understand why I have a migraine again. 

It's those dreams! I swear! 

I put my forearm on my forehead and let out a large breath of air. 

I didn't realised that there was a nurse peering through the window signalling something to the other staff.

A doctor entered. 

When can I wake up and go back to sleep without seeing a doctor now days? 

"I see you are wake again." He spoke with a smile. 

I'm not in the best of moods because of this migraine. 

"Unfortunately." I mumbled under my breath with a slight snicker. 

The doctor looked at me confused but something clicked I assume as he swiftly left the room.

Thank Thor he is gone. I couldn't bare another second with that pitiful look on his face.

He came back but with that stupid psychiatrist. 

I turned on to my side with my back towards them and fell asleep. 

No, not today. 

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