Being Mute

Chapter 13 ❤️

Well everything felt weird. I got to catch up with Christian. He said that he's practically the leader of "Grim Reapers" or whatever.

I still don't truly understand it. I asked him what happened after he died.

He said that after he died he didn't know what was happening. He ran away from wherever the grim reapers live, and he came back here. He said he didn't know what to do. So he stayed in parks like a homeless person, until he met a girl named Jenny. He stayed in her closet for about a year. Now he said that they're best friends or something.

After that he went back to the grim reapers world, or whatever it's called and he ended up training to be a grim reaper and he got to where he is now.

He said it isn't that bad being what he is.

Anyways I did talk to my aunt about it all and she said that she'd love to see me again and maybe invite Christian so we can all get together. And I'm honestly so down for it! To get away from Miles and Dylan, who doesn't seemed to be in my life anymore whatsoever.

Which sucks. I miss him.

He hasn't tried calling or texting in like 2 weeks! 2 weeks too long!!

Anyways so I decided to ask Miles if I can go visit my aunt.

I walked downstairs anxiously. I knocked on Miles office door, where he was 24/7. "Come in!" He yelled with a hint of anger in his voice. I awkwardly walked in, feeling hopeful.

I walked in and took a seat across from him on the desk. "Can I do something for you?" He asks bluntly.

I type in; "My aunt wants me to visit her." I hand him my phone and he reads it. He arches his eyebrow at me and than hands me the phone back.

"No." I frown, feeling nothing but disappointment. I guess I had very high hopes. I guess I forgot for a second that I'm not asking a nice ordinary person, no. I'm asking Miles. The most cruel, possessive, bipolar person I've ever met.

"Why not? It's just my aunt." I type in, handing it to him. "Because I said so Jane. Now leave, I don't have time for you." He mutters, throwing my phone at me, thankfully I caught it before it can land on the hard wooden floor.

I glare at him, trying my hardest to stand my ground. "I said leave Jane." He said, his jaw clenched and that famous intimidating look of his, plastered on his face.

I stand up, and stomp out.

I guess I was a little madder than I thought I was. I slammed his wooden door so hard that the wood cracked. My eyes go wide and with out a second to think I run upstairs.

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I sat on my bed, still fuming with anger.

God I fucking hate Miles! What's his problem! I've done literally nothing to him! He's crazy and bipolar as fuck!

He forced me to live with him for no reason. He doesn't even talk to me, but he's possessive over me? It makes no sense!

*buzz buzz*

I dart my eyes over to my phone on my side table.

I pick it up and see who it was that was texting me, half expecting it to be my aunt.

But I sat up straight, in utter shock when I read the name "Dylan" across my screen.

I quickly read his text.

"Hey Jane, want to meet up tonight? I wanted to talk." I couldn't help but forget the fact that I was angry as hell a second ago, now I was filled with excitement.

"Yeah we can totally meet up." I text back and sit my phone down, smiling like a idiot.

"Jane?" My smile turns into a frown, hearing Miles knocking on the door.

"Can I come in?" He asks, opening the door already. I shrug, glaring at his tall figure.

He walks in shutting the door behind him.

"I thought about it, well after I calmed myself down. Thanks for breaking my door by the way.." He trails off, glaring at me through his lashes.

I held my laugh back, deciding it wasn't a good idea to laugh.

"Anyways, I'll let you visit your aunt." My eyes go wide, not really believing what I'm hearing.

"But on the condition that I go with you." My smile turned back into a frown.

"And it's not under any discussion. I go with or you don't go at all." With that he walked out.

At least I get to see my aunt. Maybe I'll beg her to let me stay or something! Anything to get away from the bipolar freak.