muted noise - subzeroextabyte

(Italics = sign-language Bold = Writing on Notepad)

Tyler's POV

After sitting on the couch for awhile and bugging Sub with questions, I finally asked "Why'd you come here? Pleeeaasseee can you say?" and Adam backed me up by saying "Yeah! Yeah!"

By now Sub was using a phone to talk, because his notepad was full. He sat there, and typed for about five minutes. Sub looked very unpleased, and he was very emotional about it. Adam and I looked at eachother, feeling regretful about bring up this topic. After he was done typing, he looked like he was in tears. It read

"Well, as far as I could remember, I was in an orphanage and I mostly was ignored by the other children, but they occasionally bullied me. It wasn't too bad, since they rarely noticed me. After about two years, a family adopted me, and they had another kid, and girl named Rachel. She hated me, but my new parents didn't really care about me ethier. One day Rachel said that I talk too much and she took out a weapon, I forget what, and crushed my voicebox. After going to the hospital, they said that I'd be mute forever. I went to school, and got physically and verbally got bullied, and never reported it. Honestly, I was scared to get more of a beating. After, in Highschool, I avoided everyone, and had no friends. I went to art class, and the other classes you needed to go to. I became semi-popular for my art, but I still got injured bullied. After I got out of Highschool, I was a animator. I animated, if you couldn't tell, Minecraft Animations. I stayed home, and never really got out. I had a girl-friend.. She was abusive towards me, and used the profit from my animations to get the things she wanted. One day something happened, and the house caught on fire. She left me, and I got rescued by the firefighters. After awhile in the hospital, I saved enough courage and money to fly here and have a house. I also did other things to myself, but I rather leave that out."

Me and Adam both looked at eachother with such shock, and hugged Sub.

Sub's POV

I really didn't want to tell them, but I was dying to get it out. I watched them read it, slowly bursting into tears. When they both hugged me, I felt better, but I still didn't like it. I leaned aganist Tyler. He was the closest to me so far, and he was on my right side. I continued to bawl, and they continued to comfort me.

~Author's Note~

Man, I love my own book. Suprising, or no? I'm trying so hard to keep the story part serious!