Like clockwork, Liam is rushing into his room. “Are you okay? I heard you scream - do we need to go to the hospital?” Liam crouches down feeling for a fever.
He starts to twitch a little, as he slowly sits up straight, but then he takes a deep breath and stops.
Olunde ( He moves for the first time since he heard his voice ,brings his
Seeing that Aden has no intention of answering him, He pouts and was about to say something else but Tristen squeeze his left leg and gives him a reprimanding look. So he unwillfully closes his mouth and pouts in silence.
His dreams are vague and unsettling—dark and shadowed and blurry with figures made of light, shiny and indistinct to his eyes. Distant laughter and inaudible but horribly familiar voices whisper in the background. There’s a hand on his shoulder and another stroking his hair, but no matter where he looks no one is there.
“Would you like to repeat that?” Harry whispered. Louis was silent. He hung his head and slowly shook his head no. “Unless you want your bottom spanked I suggest you apologize.”
“Yeah,” Frisk says, near silent. You hear, though. You always hear, and even sometimes listen.
"Excuse me Miss", Zen said while putting his hand on my shoulder. "You can step aside, I'll pick this up for you."
"Alright Luka take three very slow deep breaths for me" I say in a soothing
"I - um," he says, and then stops, and winces at moving his jaw, then at moving his face, to almost the point
"D-Don't look. Don't look." He whispers, a fearful stutter fitting into his soft voice as he urges the two behind him to avert their gaze. He thinks, briefly, that he hasn't stuttered in years.
" Jaejoong, I will help you, promise! Let’s do this together." Junsu hold his hands "I know your related to Jiyool because of your similar looks. Let’s
“Help! I’m looking for the Labyrinth treasures and the Minotaur is-” I hear a growl and the line suddenly goes silent.
A chill runs down Lores back. He mumbles some nonsence, opens his eyes and lets out a deep "Ahhhhhah" whlie trying to strech his arms. He gets the unusual feeling that his covers are heavy, much heavier than they should be. Lore uses all of his back and arm strength to push his covers up and off of his body and quickly rolls out from under them. A low "Thhudd" bellows out as his body hits the brittle carpet. "Aggh".
Next, Nilda is standing beside him. “Gawin, my love,” she repeatedly whispers, holding his hand.