Chapter 39

You hurt us, you hurt him.

I try to block the voices out, wanting to cast them off as a nightmare but the voices came back, their loud whispers echoing in the foremost part of my mind. I slap my hands over my ears, willing for them to stop with their mockery, but they don't.

You made him cry. You made us cry.

I groggily awaken, my clothes drenched in my own sweat. Sia is fast asleep beside me, laying on his stomach. I sit up straight, kicking the covers off me.

You hurt us. You hurt him. You hurt me.

It was not a nightmare. The voices are actually real. I went to the bathroom, and splashed cold water on my face. I checked the time. Two a.m. I decided against going back to bed, and went to the balcony, taking in the moon that stood high in the sky. It didn't remain quiet for a long time. The voices returned, louder than before, slamming into my head with force.

You hurt us. You made us cry. You hurt us. You made us cry.

Lightening strikes and