“Disgusting, ugly” I said out loud as I pulled my red curls down over my ears. I looked in the mirror again and thought lets just get this over and done with.
I switched them on and walked through the door. Instantly the cotton wool semi silence that had always been there lifted. Would anyone notice? I looked around and it felt like I had never been there before. Staring in awe my heart thumping in my chest and my hands shaking, it was so noisy. I walked through the lab towards my office in a panic.
My footsteps sounded like I was a giant instead of a 4'11" midget. The analysers whirred and everyone was talking over each other, I didn't know what to listen to. I got to my office and closed the door. I could still hear it all but it was muted like I thought sound should be. I sat down, breathing for the first time since I had entered the lab. Alison shouted at me
“Are you ok babe?"
“Yeah, I’m not bad. You?” Alison was about to answer when I freaked.
“What the fuck was that?” I looked around, trying to figure out what the noise was.
“I didn’t hear anything, are you sure you’re ok?” I carried on looking round, what had made that noise and why hadn’t Alison registered it? I was obviously felling self-conscious but now I was paranoid, was I hearing things?
“It was like a squeaky, loud, high pitched ripping sound. Are you sure you heard nothing? There it is again, that sound.” I jumped up looking over at Alison, realisation lighted up her face and she laughed.
“I think that was just my zip.”