7 Miyu: Voices

"Hmm okay, I get what you're kind of saying."

"Anyways what do you want for dinner?"

She cocks her head to the side and thinks for a few seconds before speaking. "I want some mac and cheese with hot dogs."

"Hot dogs?' I say with a nauseating tone.

"Yeah, it's my favorite meal at home. My mom would make it for me when she was in a good mood."

"Sure I'll make that for you then," a big smile goes across my face as I walk to the kitchen to prepare her favorite dish.

-A few hours pass-

The crickets chirp as the night has fully consumed the world. With stomachs filled both me and Miyu sit down outside in front of my place. We let ourselves be taken away into the cold embrace of the night. The moon looks down and illuminates our world slowly. With so much going on all the time sometimes it's good to just sit down and reflect on our lives. I know I really need to after what's happened so far. Sometimes it's too much to handle because of everything that's been going on but I think I made the right choice.

"Unghhh Takeru… my head is killing me," she rolls up into the fetus position.

I snap out of my thoughts to check up on Miyu.

"Miyu what's wrong?!"

"I'm not sure but my head really hurts a lot out of nowhere. I keep hearing a voice in my head saying to wake up."

"What? What kind of voice is it?"

"It's a mixture of a man and of a woman. Takeru I'm scared.

Her body goes limp and passes out.

"Miyu?!