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Time 2h 55m

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Am Avian, am fifteen years old and when you see me you will think am like every normal teenage boy but I have the inability to make a sound which the general name for it is mutism.
As if being mute isn't enough, My hair is white too and got me the nickname "White mute." . that doesn't sounds right, right?

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Avian faces many challenges and was bullied and called disabled, had no friends but he couldn't give up because of his mother. He believes he will be able to talk one day but deep down he knows it was silly.All Rights Reserved

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Held On Mute [Michael Myers FF] by Espeones

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Mute by ChelleyJones

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Changed me by SincerelyShomal

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C O M P L E T E D ✔ (EDITING ABANDONED) [Michael Myers x Mute!(Fem) Reader (Dead by Daylight FF)] You never understood why you were brought into the Entity's realm. You're lack of speech wasn't helpful when it came to much. As your teammates wouldn't know what you would want to say or do, but you could make a sound close to a scream. So at least they know when you're hurt... You were a special case- mute yes- but you always had strange thoughts and reactions to things compared to others. For one, you were always attracted to others eyes, always wanting to know what they held. In the realm of the Entity you found yourself attracting the attention of a killer, a killer who was set on sacrifice and described as both merciless and ruthless. A killer that used to be your old friend. One with dark eyes you haven't forgotten after so many years. _____________ After the "My Child" book I wanted to write a Michael x Reader one... well here it is. TW: Canon-typical violence, temporary character death, eventual smut, pregnancy (late story) RANKING: #164 in #ReaderInsert (2018/06/09) | #1 in #DeadByDaylight (2018/06/17) | #2* in #comfort (2018/12/04*) | #1 in #MichaelMyers (2018/10/20)