Unfinished Fanfics and Original Stories/ideas

Voices in My Mind A/Ns And Prologue

This book is dedicated to my Grandma. She was one of the first people to read the draft of this. She really wanted to read the first chapter of this book. Hope it becomes famous in Heaven, despite me being an Atheist or whatever other religion I believe in. Love you, Grandma. :')

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Author's Note

Some of the events are based on my actual life. I use different names to give security to the people I know. I did change some people's gender, sexuality, and decided if anyone should exist or not (insert Thanos snap/ the Blip) If you happen to have a problem with that, then stop reading this book. Close it and put it back on the shelf. Or destroy it. Do what you will with it.

This story will have curse words throughout the book. Reader discretion advised. I would say this is for teens 13+ and adults (if the adults are into this kind of fantasy stuff :P ) There is also gory content in here as well. So, if you're not comfortable with that, then it is suggested that you stop reading then.

Before you start criticizing the story with comments like "Why are you using these characters from different creators?", "These aren't your own people! They belong to someone else, you plagiarizer!", etc. I do know this. So, any characters I introduce into this book belong to their respective creators.

Still here... Wow, you must be really curious about this. I feel... good? Is that the feeling? Well, I'll stop wasting your time with this. Hope you enjoy. :)

~The Author,
Panic or Norbert [My actual name was on the doc, but for security, I'm just using my Discord nicknames]

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Everything was fine. Was. Now it's not. Why, you ask? How would you feel if the one place you basically called home was because of the people who are like you in one way... Your mind. Well... Let's just say everyone was confused and terrified when the alarms and overhead speakers came on throughout the whole Institute.

Attention everyone. Please evacuate the building. Someone has accessed the main power grid in the boiler room. It's rigged to blow up the Institute. We need everyone out. This is not a drill, people. I repeat, this. Is. Not. A. Drill.

Panic spread through teachers, trainees, and M.A.'s alike. Everyone flooded through the entrance and gathered several miles away from the Institute. Alarms can still be heard. Teachers ran and soared over the huge crowd of scared students. Murmurs of questions swirled through all their minds: Who is sneaky enough to have accessed the boiler room? Who in their right mind would do something like this? Did a Forced one do this?

Dr. Elena Quimby stood next to the Headmaster of Wakers Institute, Mr. Stephen Horsshac, on his left. To her left stood her only M.A., Dr. Gaster. Elena looked at Stephen from the corner of her eye. His brows were furrowed and his face was unreadable. Yet, she saw what looked like betrayal and sorrow in his eyes. Elena didn't understand. Dr. Gaster cleared his throat and Elena turned.

"All M.A.'s and personnel are accounted for..." he said, and added hesitantly "... Except for Sierra and Gabriel."

Elena's eyes widened and she turned to see how the Headmaster would react. It didn't change. What the hell does this mean? Sierra and Gabriel, what are you doing?

Elena turned forward as the building blew up in front of them. She could see the statue in the front of the building be swallowed in the fiery explosion; the peace sign from a hand at the top of it was the last thing Elena saw as it was swallowed. Her hand covered her mouth keeping back a sob as it was all destroyed.

...Sierra and Gabriel never made it out either.

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"Sierra, why couldn't we have convinced the Headmaster to shut this down? Why does this have to be the only option?" a curly-haired blond boy said, distressed by the situation. He and the girl, Sierra, next to him were typing quickly on keyboards in a small room, the screens flashing errors around a countdown. The alarms blared above and the message to evacuate repeated itself.

"This is the only way, Gabriel. Unless you want his followers getting out and growing to soon exterminating everyone here." the brunette hissed to him, eyes not meeting his and staying on the screens. "How would you feel about that, Gabriel? Oh wait, you wouldn't feel 'cause you'd be dead!"

Her eyebrows were furrowed in concentration and pain. Gabriel's were, too. Their M.A.'s were yelling at them from inside their minds, telling them to turn back, to forget the plan. Bad headaches to have; it's surprising how they've kept their sanity.

The plan was to blow up Wakers Institute, killing the followers that were stealthy invading the school, and destroying all the files in the school's archives that could spread across the country and use against the school. It wasn't easy, they both have to bypass all the security built into the system. Both paused when flashing stopped on the screens. They released the breaths they have supposedly been holding.

Sierra wiped the sweat from her forehead and sat on the cold concrete floor, putting her head on her knees. She hugged her knees and her body shook slightly. Gabriel looked at her with concern and sat next to her, wrapping his arm around her. Sierra looked up slightly, her teary eyes peeking up from her arms.

"I'm s-sorry for snapping at you," she mumbled from her vulnerable position. "It's been really stressful since- " Sierra choked on her words, trying to control herself. Gabriel knew what she was referring to. Everyone knew it as the Forcer incident. It was really painful for both of them, especially Sierra.

"We could reverse this and try something else," Gabriel said gently, even though they both know that it wasn't possible now. Sierra was silent, then said, "If only we knew about what was going on with Kaleb sooner. We could have talked and fixed this somehow. Then it wouldn't have to end like this," she sniffed.

Gabriel felt small tears prick his eyes. Kaleb was their friend, teammate, a part of their small family they had. He was a smart kid and he was Sierra's boyfriend. Kaleb always talked to them when anything was wrong, like when he got depressed or something like that. Yet he kept a secret that changed everything and it eventually led to here.

"At least we get to be with him now," Gabriel said with a bit of a smile. Both turned to each other. Sierra returned a small smile and nodded, not trusting herself to speak without fully breaking down.

The countdown out the last few seconds before complete oblivion.

...5

"For Kaleb," Gabriel said.

...4

"For Kaleb," Sierra echoed back.

...3

They hugged each other, not letting go.

...2, ...1

The boilers exploded, surrounding both of them in the fire, the fiery tendrils reaching out hungrily to destroy everything in it's reach.

... That's when I jolted awake screaming.