Lovers Not Fighters (A Klance Spideypool AU) [on hiatus]

You Hear It Too.

Trigger warning??

A wake up call...something, someone. I need help, the screams have turned into voices. I want to know if I'm the only one hearing it. If this is the power of this villain I don't know if I can stay sane. The voices mumble faint helps and names of people I don't know. Could they be telling be their names? I wonder...someone tell me that I'm not the only one hearing these voices...it's scary and I cant tell anyone because they'll think that I'm crazy and that this is a mental heath problem. I listen to music as I try to drown out the voices in my head. I love music, it really helps when you are struggling. It's been a month. As if crime stopped. It's kinda terrifying when you think about it. Honestly, I wonder what happened to the villains we used to fight. It's as if they vanished.

I walk down stairs after getting ready for school. Tiffany is there to greet me as usual, her food recipes have been getting better. They taste amazing, never have I ever met someone who cooks so well! I don't know much about Tiffany as I wish I did. All I know is that she was abused most her life, which is really sad. I love Tiffany as if she was my own mother/sister. She cares for me as if I was her son/brother. Though she is very quiet. I'm out sure what she does when no one is home. During the day I go to school, and Shiro goes to work.

School is boring but its almost over so that's great. I'm glad I have friends helping me get through these boring times. Then again my friends are pretty annoying they are get to speak too. Especially Lance, something about him, he can always makes me laugh when I'm sad. It's great to have those type of friends, surprised someone like me made some.
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"Hey Mr Richboy!" Lance greets from the middle of the hallway. "Lance...hello." "Aw don't be like that. You sound sad to hear from me." Lance grabs me from behind forcing me to turn my head and look at him. "Yes?" He stares at me. "You are soft.." "ok?" "No like...its weird how soft you are, but also not weird." I free myself from his grip. "Um thanks?" "Yeah, no problem?"

Ahhhhh

"AGH!"

"UGH-"

Both Lance and I clutch our ears, I feel a strong migraine form. I stare at Lance as he also stares at me.

Lance can hear the screams.

"You...hear them too?" He asks me. Clutching his head, most likely from the sudden headache spiking. "Yeah..for about 9 months now." "Same.."

We stare at each other for a bit.

'He can hear the screams too, does this mean....'
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