Inaudible Voices

Note:

Plagiarism is a CRIME! 

You can generally message me on my gmail account: katspicker@gmail.com

PROLOGUE:

life is composed of pain and happiness but sometimes,  it's also composed of darkness and Magic.

What matters the most? Your family or your friends?

What keeps you happy?  What makes you happy?

how can you finish something you started and loved?

Tune in here to reach those answers!
Don't forget to like and vote below!

           It was indeed a stormy day and a stormy feeling wherein I could not go out and enjoy the heat. I walked, hearing the impressive silence. I was making myself look draft. Something's wrong, I could hear voices calling for me. I closed both eyes and followed the voices luring me. When I opened my eyes, I saw a beautiful light, coming from the floor of my room. Suddenly, an underground room opened. I never knew that it existed. I followed the dazzling light; it was heading towards an old box—so dusty and old. I slowly opened the box that lightens from within.When I fully opened the box, the lights wane. I took a glance;I placed the things out of the box (an old book and a pen). I opened the book and there's nothing written, I looked at the back of it and read the message: "Heart as pure as the rain... Write with fright, don't ever reach the height".

           Even though it sounds creepy, I wrote a wish that my heart desires, a friend it is. I described its beauty. Those hours I spent writing my wish made me feel so alive, as if it's real. I hid the box under my bed and so I slept. It was early in the morning when I woke up hearing weird voices. I felt scared, so I rushed off the bed switching the light on. I got back to my bed and sighed knowing there's no one there. When I switched the lights off: I noticed weird movements, so I ran towards my parents'room and shouted to wake them. I felt the hair out of me; I hugged them both for a relief. I told them what happened, and went into my room while hiding at their back.Dad turned the lights on, I felt safe knowing that no one's there. I went back to bed and they both gave me a kiss on my forehead before they left.

           I was about to turn the lights off again but I heard and felt spooky movements again. I tried to sleep covering both ears and eyes with a pillow but it kept on distracting me. I can still feel the movements under. I just grabbed the cloth upward to see who's behind it and was aghast to see a girl my age. She was shaking; I reached out to give her a hand. She smiled as a response and took my hand. She made me chortle when she said her name is "Magical" and she came from the book where I wrote a wish. I indeed noticed that she has a perfect likeness of my described friend. She even told me that the book itself possessed magic and that everything I wrote in it will happen no matter how impossible it was to be real. I found it impossible to believe but I myself saw everything. I grabbed the book and pen out of the box and wrote wishes again and again.

           Days had passed and I told my parents about it. At first, they were hesitant, but when they witnessed my creations they fully believed. Those magical creatures helped me a lot. I no longer feel the cold embrace of loneliness. Time passed so fast; like hours were minutes and minutes were seconds. There were "Three" pages left. Now I noticed that every creation I made can only be vanquished by sunlight because they would explode. While brain storming, Mom suddenly talked to me with Magical. Mom told me that my creations were getting out of hand. I didn't dare utter any word; I just nod as a response. Now I know what to do, I wished that my creations would go back or go out of the book whenever I wished to... Months had passed but It was not that lonely having Magical beside me whenever I wished to. Yet it happened that happiness has its ends. Magical told me about how mad Herald (my second creation) and the others were.I tried to talk to them but they only listen to Heralds commands. They no longer respected me as their creator. I was about to lock them up again but they manage to hide and run. They cannot go outside while the sun is still up; doors and even windows were locked. They were about to attack me when magical suddenly opened the book and I casted them back.

           Days had passed; I had a strange feeling that I've been watched. I woke up late in the morning hearing moms voice calling me.I shouted as a response I'm not used to wake up with moms call. Something's not right. I walked towards the kitchen, but she's not there. I rushed towards the balcony, and she's not even there. I searched for her in and out of the house, but she's nowhere to be found. I ran into my room, grabbed a cap and rushed out of the house. I used my bike to get to Dad, I called out for him. I told him what happened. We rushed back home and looked aghast seeing mom lying on the floor. Dad carried mom in his arms. Dad looked melancholic, everything was so obscure. I ran towards my room to find the magical book of wishes, I searched everywhere but it's missing.

           Dad said "it's my fault, I never taught that it would come this far, seeing you happy means a lot to me. Yet I know "I cannot solve a sin by doing another one". That was like 28 years ago: your grandfather saw the book that I played with; it is magical, but years passed Dad changes, he became so silent and that began to scare us. Mom takes it away and that same day, your grandfather died. You said the book is missing, that means only one thing: the book only holds the last page".

           I felt futile: my creations turned against me, the book was still missing and so was Magical. I told Dad to bring mom to the hospital. I ran towards my room where an underground was secretly hidden.I was hearing calls: It's Magical's voice. I pushed the door, I saw Magical locked up with chains. They were all there, I told them to let her go but they hesitated. Herald stared at me with anger and hatred "hello old pal, are you looking for this?" Herald holds the book. I ran towards him but he was very quick.He punched me as a surprise move. I was unaware on the floor, I was secretly holding a knife on my back while they were busy laughing. Herald said it was Walter who helped them get out, his also my creation he was made up of water. I forgot about locking him up. That'smaybe why I felt watched. They said they wanted to rule the world for eternity.

           Herald turned away: I grabbed the opportunity to stab him in the back. Herald shouted in agony, and turned into ashes. They all stared at me as I grabbed the book, aghast and fear in their eyes as others ran. I felt dizzy so I can't bring them all back. I helped magical out of the chain, I was about to fall but she caught me in her arms. Magical hugged me as she shared her pain with tears on her eyes.I just hugged her tight. We made a plan to get rid of my creations. The sky turned so dark covering the stars. The windy air embraces my skin as it blew. We saw collapsed houses, screaming people in fear, and authorized police men and the disturbing sounds of sirens. We passed through the police men's. We followed every single track they left. It headed towards the park, they were all there. We caught their attention. Magical opened the book and grabbed the magical pen. I was shaking while magical took care of writing down my wish.

          "My last wish, all of my creations shall vanish with the book and shall be forever destroyed". I knelt down, seeing them slowly getting pulled back in the book one by one. I was shaking when I remembered; Magical would also disappear as part of my creation. I shouted her name, but I can'tsave her. I sobbed and let my tears fall; she held me for the last time. She kissed my forehead as a goodbye, I can't stop crying. They all vanished: my creation and the book. I sat on the ground and whipped my tears. When I went home Dad told me that I'm going to be a big brother. Happiness is never enough to define what I felt, this is magical. I told Dad how happy I am and said "Dad, I learned something today: being who you are and what you are doesn't matter, it's about what you can do to save everything".