voices. • the third book in the mute. series • muke au

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-carlee

Luke.

The funeral was short.

April cries, bawled actually. I could only stare in disgust.

But I did feel bad, for April.

On the other hand, I was relieved.

"D-Daddy, say something." she cried. What the hell was I supposed to say? That I loved it? I swallow, racking my brain for something to say.

"Uh, sorry that you...died. We will miss you very much Mr. Goldfish."

I then dropped the slimy creature into the toilet, flushing it as April whimpered. "I love you Mr. Goldfish. Have fun in Heaven."

I smiled, holding back a giggle. She literally had the fish for three days. She was worried that it never got enough food, so she fed it. A lot. Like every ten minutes she was dumping more food into the tank.

I guess she over fed it, which I didn't know was even possible. But, sadly, Mr. Goldfish is gone.

Thank God I didn't get her a dog like she wanted.

Michael has been doing extremely well and only has bad days once every few weeks. The hospital has even allowed him to come home, even though he can only stay a few hours, it's amazing. It's almost normal again. It's not like we do anything eventful when he's home. We do the usual.

We do what we did before all of this started.

Before everything went wrong.

When everything was perfect.

"Oh, April, honey it's time to go. Don't wanna be late." I hurry her, I wipe away her final ears and grab her bag, holding her hand down the stairs. As we passed through the kitchen I quickly got two Chips Ahoy cookies from the pantry.

"Daddy? Is Fairy gonna be home again?" she asks sweetly, sniffling.

"Yes princess, Fairy will be there to pick you up." I tell her, offering her the cookies. She was literally in love with them, and I just wanted to see her smile after the tragic loss of her pet.

Instantly, her face lights up and her lips stretch into a smile. She quickly takes the cookies, shoving it her mouth happily. I grin at her, walking to the door.

~

"Hey, Mikey." I smile, seeing Michael walk out of the visitors room. He was dressed in jeans and one of his ripped band shirts that he knew I loved.

"Hey kitten." he mumbles softly, going to hug me. We hear a slight tsk tsk from the nurse. I'm not sure what it was, but one of the patients flipped out and nearly choked there visitor. So, as a new rule, we can't have any contact.

While on the premises.

We both sigh, hurrying out of the building. As soon as we reach the car, Michael presses me against it, kissing me deeply. I kiss back hungrily.