Read Mated to the Alpha Twins [by Jane Doe] Chapter 27 – ‘I thought you’d never ask.’ The voice huffed, ‘You can call me Thalia.’

‘The voice in my head has a name.’ I nodded. ‘This is great.’

‘Look at it this way, we’re improving.’ The voice sounded happy.

‘Improving?’ I scoffed, ‘More like descending into madness.’

‘Hey, I’ll be along for the ride.’ The person in my head grinned, ‘It’ll be fun.’

‘Y’know, I didn’t expect the voice inside my head to be so d**n optimistic.’ I rolled my eyes.

‘Get used to it, Aurora.’ The voice chided me, ‘I’m here for the long run.’

‘Great.’ I sounded unenthusiastic.

Garrett looked over at me from the corner of his eye, concern evident in his gaze.

“Feeling alright, Aurora?” He questioned, more concern flooding through his tone.

“Yup.” I popped the ‘p’ on my lips, “Just talking to the voices in my head.”

I wasn’t sure what made me say that, but I didn’t really care. This week has been one for the books. I was nearly one hundred percent positive I had the worst week in history. Assaulted, frightened, abandoned, used. And it would only get worse from here. I’d be forced to live with Garrett, thankfully only until Friday. I could handle that, I told myself. A week of avoiding school and Garrett like the plague, should be fun.

Garrett looked taken back, but a small grin formed on his face.

“And what are the voices saying?” Garrett asked, making me raise my eyebrow.

“You’re not concerned I’m hearing voices?” I scoffed. I couldn’t begin to understand this man. He appears into my life out of nowhere and tries to take on the fatherly role, only to completely throw me off. The look in his eyes was almost humorous, not that I gave a c**p about his sense of humor.

Garrett shrugged, “We all hear voices sometimes. It’s important to pay attention to what they say.”

“The voice in my head says I don’t pay attention.” I rolled my eyes, “She thinks she knows everything and refuses to be quiet. And now I sound absolutely insane.”

“I don’t think you sound insane.” Garrett shrugged, his tone relaxed.

“Like I’d trust your judgement.” I grumbled under my breath.

The first thing I needed to do once I was settled somewhere else, was find myself a d**n Therapist. And possibly some strong m********n.

Garrett dropped me off at home, reminding me to be ready come morning time.

Packing my belongings was easy, it only took an hour of my time. All of my toiletries fit into a little bag I had, and my clothes fit nicely in my small suitcase. The rest was just little bits and ends, all fitting nicely in my book bag. I almost wished it took longer to pack, to give my mind a break from having to think about anything.

Thalia absolutely refused to be quiet, insisting she had been quiet for long enough. I refused to listen to her, scrambling to find a way to put that brick wall back up. It was nearing impossible. The brick wall was in shambles, and nothing I did even began to repair it. By the time I gave up, it was late into the night and I had a horrific migraine.

‘Now, if you listened to me your head wouldn’t hurt.’ Thalia shrugged.

fault my

head. ‘If you’d just

would I listen to you?’ I snapped, ‘Your a voice in my head. How sound

Thalia shrugged, ‘First thing you need to do is stop

happen.’ I shook my head,

wrong.’ Thalia shrugged, ‘Grace isn’t gonna hurt you again,

them.’ I frowned, ‘I’m not risking it again. I was almost raped. Next time I won’t be so

Thalia growled like a wild animal. ‘You didn’t

there won’t be a next time.’ I snapped, ‘I don’t want to k**l anyone, and I don’t want anything to do with Alec

Thalia’s voice was a silent whisper as my eyelids fluttered and I was drawn into a

ache miserably. A soft knock sounded on my door, and I waited for Melissa to come in. As strange as it sounded,

to be here in a few minutes.” Melissa called out,

the confines of my head, and the urge to lash out at Melissa appeared out of nowhere. Something she did or said pissed Thalia off. Goodness, I sounded crazier than

that it?” I snapped, “The caring mother routine done and

like my own, it sounded rougher and much more angry than I could ever manage. I felt like I was handing over the reigns, giving them

eyes narrowed at me, and she stepped into my bedroom with an air of superiority. Thalia wanted to

what you’re insinuating.” Melissa snapped, her words dripping with venom. “None of this would’ve happened if you hadn’t

when it benefits her.” Thalia growled lowly, and I watched as Melissa’s washed out eyes widened. My voice sounded hostile, more hostile than I could ever manage on my own. If looks could

before, never antagonized a reaction from her. She knew I had her cornered. She couldn’t deny what I had said, because we both knew it was true. Melissa wasn’t a narcissist incapable of admitting fault, she was simply a s****y person who made even shittier decisions. I stood from the bed, Thalia in control of my movements. It was like stepping into the passenger seat of

I thought.” Thalia laughed, a laugh full of repressed malice. “Have fun with your husband, Melissa. The

away from being hit by the door, she probably felt the gust of wind lash at her face. Thalia relinquished

sounded like she was talking to herself,

I raised my eyebrow at

too if you were stuck with a human girl

nodded, grabbing my bags

of sight. I made it out the front door without seeing her once. Seemed she didn’t like her little chat with Thalia.

the most part. I watched out the window, noting how far we

pick which one you want, they

house you

three bedrooms are

for your daughter.” I stated

nodded, his small smile looking strained. “The third is

nodded, and resumed my

daughter, and that was all I needed to know. Anything else, any form of attachment would only make it harder to leave.

but quickly made a left hand turn down a road I hadn’t seen before. The house appeared on our left, nestled

other houses nearby yet.” Garrett murmured,

in another life, this could’ve been my home. A life where Garrett embraced me instead of pushing me away, a life where he had raised me himself. I noticed the house was a couple minutes out of town, but

turned to ask, “We have Lucy with us, she takes care of things while I’m gone. She’s also an

your own

forming a gentle hourglass shape. She was dressed nice yet casual.

wishes I was his personal chef.” The plump woman gave Garrett

of Lucy.” Garrett

southern accent. She stepped forward and eyed me up and down, not once making me feel uncomfortable. She smelled of biscuit’s and coffee, a

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