UnMuted (Sequel to Mute)

*9*

"Ari, I-," I stammered with wide eyes. I shake my head in disbelief while looking at the shorter girl. "Don't leave us, Y/N," she bites her lip hard as her eyes flooded with tears.

"I can't stay here," I say, finally tearing my eyes away from the little bump. "It's bad for me."

"You think I wanna be fourteen and pregnant?" She snaps suddenly. "I can't have this baby alone. I need you here," she goes back to crying. I was a bit weirded out since her mood changes were a bit all over the place.

I swallow my spit as the weight of the situation dawns on me.

"We're not ready for this, Ariana. We're too fucked up," she takes a step back with an incredulous look on her face. "You want me to kill it?!" She yells and I quickly shush her.

It was still pretty late.

"We have no choice." After I said that, her hand whips across my face painfully and soundly; echoing down the vacant hallway.

I grunt under my breath, keeping my head turned. "I'm not gonna kill my child. Our child," she seethed adamantly. I let out a small hiss when I turn my eyes back to her. "Let's be realistic," I start while flaring my nostrils.

"We're kids. We're fucked up. I can barely get through a day without lashing out either on myself or someone else. You have a worse temper than mine. With that being said, we're. Not. Ready," I say firmly.

The previous rage on her face softens and she frowns. "But... I don't wanna lose them. I already love them," her eyes get glossy once again.

I set my bag down and awkwardly brought her in for a hug. She latches onto me immediately and started crying into my hoodie.

Her small shoulders shook as her muffled sobs enter my ears.

I dunno what possessed me to, but I plant a soft kiss on her temple then her forehead. I rubbed her back until she finally calmed down and we broke away.

She sniffs and wipes her eyes, "Don't go, Y/N." I sigh, "I'm sorry." She chokes back a sob at my words before pushing me with all of her might, knocking me down onto the cool marble floor.

"Fuck you," she grits at me before running back towards her room. I watched as she opens and nearly slams the door before I heard the lock go off.

I pick myself up, dusting my pants before grabbing my bag again. Not a second later, another door opens to my left.

I see it's one of the twins that came here from the UK a bit ago. I couldn't immediately tell which one it was, even though I used to.

She glances at the bag I had clutched in my right hand. "Are you leaving?" She asked. I nodded, "Yeah. I am."

She looks over her shoulder into her room where her sister slept in her bed. In the little light coming from a lamp, I could now tell which twin I was talking to.

The one that shared the same name as me.

Only way I could tell was that her eyes were hazel while her sister's were black.

"Can I know why?" She asked, her voice a bit lower now. I sigh before messing with my hair. When I don't say anything, she raises a brow. "You don't have to tell me. It isn't any of my business anyway."

I stay silent and she sighs, "What ever the reason, be safe out there, mate. The world's not nice to anyone." I nodded and she backs up into her room. "Good bye, Morgado," she said.