After a couple hours or so, Cole woke up feeling much better. He got off the couch to see his mother sitting on the couch next to his. She had a worried expression on her face. When she noticed that Cole had woken up from his slumber, she immediately got up and hugged him tightly.
"My son! I'm glad you're okay! Kyle told me everything.. I'm sorry you had to go through that.." Her voice faltered at the end of her sentence but Cole shook it off and hugged her back.
After a while, Cole sat at the dining area and ate the sandwiches that Kyle made. He placed the dishes into the sink and walked to his room, closing the door behind him. He lied down on his bed and sighed.
Cole opened his phone and scrolled through social media. Suddenly, he stopped at this one post with Wilson stepping on him. Cole felt the tears forming and failed To hold them back.
He looked at the caption just to see means things regarding about him. He started to have a panic attack. Tears streamed down his face and the scene back at the classroom flashed through his mind like lighting, showing the most brutal and humiliating parts. Repeating over and over again. It felt like torture to Cole.
Cole quivered and covered his ears. "Stop it, leave me alone! He exclaimed. It was obvious he was hallucinating and he was a crying mess in minutes.
On the other hand, Kyle was texting one if his friends when he heard sobbing and crying. Then, it was followed by a loud 'Thump!' Kyle threw his phone beside him and walked over to Cole's room.
"Cole? You okay brother? Open the door!" Kyle knocked on the door but there was no response.bhe knocked again. Kyle started to worry even more. Kyle took a deep breath and opened the door. Cole was on the floor, cold. Kyle let out a sigh of relief.Nothing serious to happen to Cole but this was the second time he has fainted today.
After putting Cole on the bed, Kyle noticed his phone that was still open. The same post was still displayed on the screen. "I wonder what this is all about.." Kyle thought. He picked his phone up and examined the post.
"What the hell? I should've known. No wonder he was freaking out.." Kyle sighed and looked at Cole who hasn't woken up yet. "Don't worry Cole. I'll stop this and make you happy again." He clenched his fists tightly and walked out the room.
A/N: Uh, sorry if most of the upcoming chapters are short, I still have school and slowly having writer's block even though I have my friend here to help. Okay, that's all now. Bye bye!
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Shattered Voice. [ ON HOLD, REWRITING ]
Short StoryKyle Miller, a 16 year old boy from South Carolina, America lived with his mother and his brother, Cole. Cole, a year younger than Kyle has heterochromia which he gets bullied for at Blackstone High. Kyle is a very popular and very attractive in sc...