Darker daze

I plan on filling out Abyss history here from the beging. look for much more to come!

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The voices chattered and chattered away at each other. As they did most of the nghts these days. He was losing sleep and it was showing. Why did the voices in his head argue with each with each other. Why couldn't they just fade in and out like on tv. Why was he going crazy? why weren't they cool and older, they all seemed like him in one way or another.

Avello slapped his alarm on his clock and then threw it across the room, he had watched it most of the night while they had debates upon debates about everything. There were six of them and none of them the same. not quite pretty soon he was going to have to tell his mom and dad about this. They already knew something was up.

"Mom? Dad!" He called from the hall way. A mumbled answer was called from the kitchen.

Young Avello walked into the kitch and looked to his parens, they weren't rich by any means they were strugling in fact. But they were close nit, He had two youger sisters and they were adorable. Bu this was the edge of a change for all of them. You see neither of his parens had active xgenes but they had producded theree children with active xgenes and their first was showing the signs of his mutation, but it was the form in delerium.


" Guys, I need to tell you something." that got their attention imediately. dad looked at him and put the papper to the side. mom turned from the fridge.

"I hear voices...in my head. I don't feel crazy but I think i'm going kookoo." his eyes filled with fear.

"Son, did you sleep last night? were you watching horror movies again?" His mom was already ready to right it off.

"it does look like you havn't slept Avie." dad agreed.

"Don't call me Avie.No, I'm serious, I think I should try to get help or medication or something!" He pleeded with them, he would reallybe carazy if he had to go threw another day of this.

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a chuckle in his head, "Don't be so mean Avie! we don't want to be quiet. I don't think medecation will do the trick. Tell you're parents to take you to a shrink or you will hut them! that'll get you there.

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He clapped his hands over his ears. "shut up ! shut up!"

The dismissive look in his parents eyes changed to concern. There son was never the dramatic type, he was a good boy, solid and responsible.