Out Of The Darkness (Michael Clifford)

9 Part 2

I followed Courtney out of my new room into a large dining room. The walls that I had built around my mind were slowly but painfully falling down. At this point, I could hear Courtney and Micheal's thoughts together, which was a mumble jumble of different things. The aroma of pizza filled the room, giving off a pleasant smell. Every one sat down down at the long rectangular table, grabbing a piece if pizza while finding their seats. I found a space in between Micheal and Ashton and sat down. Across from me sat Luke and beside him Calum.

(Like this:
Luke Calum
Courtney Ashton
Micheal Violet
Soo ya)

There was a plain white plate in the space I front of me on the table. I stared at my hands that were folded in my lap, trying to remain focused on them. I could hear another persons thoughts slowly seeping into my mind. This persons thoughts were calm, not like all the other peoples thought. It was almost like they could control their thoughts with ease. I tried to focus in on just when they were thinking.

'Something about her isn't right.' They thought. I glanced around the room to try and figure out who this mystery voice was. It wasn't Micheal or Courtney, I knew that much. That narrows it down to Ashton, Calum and Luke. All of the ones left show no signs of being the one in my head. Ashton was eating a peace of cheese pizza, taking a huge bite off the end of the pizza and pulling it away, letting the greasy cheese string out, connecting the two pieces together. My gaze shifts to Calum, Who was rolling his pizza up, making a pizza roll, and took a bite out of it. I scrunched my nose in disgust at his actions. By now, the persons thoughts had completely stopped. nothing but my own thoughts in my mind. It was strange, having the only thoughts in my mind were my own.

'Stop thinking about that. Who is the mystery voice?' I thought. I looked over to Luke. He was taking another piece of pizza. He was smiling and laughing about a conversation that i wasn't paying attention to. This was really bothering me. How can this voice (Malcolm I've decided to call it for now) be so calm and collected? I don't understand. I stared back down at my empty plate, having a mental war. Malcolm still wasn't thinking anything, so it was only me.

"VIOLET!" Someone yelled loudly in my ear. I screamed as i jumped and nearly fell off my chair. My and flung to my chest as i realized an unsteady breath.

"What!" I said through gritted teeth. Luke and Courtney were having a fit of giggles, while I looked at Micheal angrily. He chuckled in sight of my anger and pointed to my empty plate.

"Are you going to eat something? Or can we eat the rest?" He asked. I shook my head no.

"No, you can eat it. I'm not really hungry." I said in a small voice. He shrugged, grabbing the last piece from the box. I stared back down at my plat as Malcolm's voice entered my mind again.

'I can control it because i practise.' He thought. My head shot up. My eyes raced around the room. What?!?! he could hear me too? All conversation stopped. I felt every ones eyes on me. All their thought washed over me like a wave.

'What the heck is she doing?' One of them thought.

'Whats her problem?' That was Courtney.

'Why did Micheal bring her here?' Another thought.

'What are you doing?!' That was Micheal.

'Calm down. breath. If you open up your mind to much you'll here everyone. Trust me.'

Trust me. I really needed to find out who this mystery person was. I don't trust people. I still cant believe that i told Micheal. I trusted Anna, and Kyle, and all the other people I called my friends. And look how that turned out for me. I'm stupid and foolish. I shouldn't have told him. I close my eyes and take a breath in through my nose, then release it through my mouth. I open my eyes and give a weak smile.

"I'm going to go to bed now, good night." I stood up and walked down the halls, immediately regretting it. I have no idea where anything is in this house, so I wonder randomly through the halls until i reach a door. I open it to see its one of the boys rooms. I'm so tired and angry I don't even care. I walk over ti the neatly made bed, and put the covers over my fragile body. My eyes drooped closed as soon as my head hit the pillow.

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I woke up feeling warm and cozy. The room was dark. I went to get up out of bed, but i stayed secured by a pair of strong arms around my waist. I twist my body around to see a messy haired boy in the same bed as me. My mind was clear of thought, nothing there since it was still night and everyone was sleeping. I tried to get up but the grip around my waist became a bit tighter.

'No. Stay.' He thought.

'Ok.' I responded. I cuddled in with the boy, not worrying about who it was, knowing it was the one I've been thinking about. It didn't matter. I was to tired to care. I fell back asleep, our breaths in sync. The next time I woke up, There was sunlight streaming through the large window. The boy was gone too, which made me sad. I got out of the bed, making it after. I noticed that i wasn't in the same thing i was before. I was now in an oversized Tee. I looked around the room to try and find my clothes. I spot them in the corner of the room, neatly folded up on a chair. I quickly got changed and closed my eyes.

'How do i get to the kitchen?' I asked. Not even seconds later, His thoughts entered my mind.

'Walk down the hall then take a left.' He thought. I could tell there were more people with him, because i was starting to hear them too. I followed his directions on found that Micheal, Luke, Calum and Courtney were all awake.

'So its not Ashton.' I thought. that narrows it down a bit.

'Nope' he thought. This is going to be a ride in hell.

A.N

So hey guys. I'm sorry for not updating in a while. I'm in the middle of moving and things are crazy. SO i hope you enjoyed this chapter! If so, Vote! If not, don't worry, you can still vote. Haha.

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