SAMARA: Within some moments going by, I gathered a plastic bowl, then searched inside the refrigerator to find a big packet of....roast chicken bits. Taking a handful and placing what was in my palm into the bowl and then lifted it up to putting it down gently on the kitchen floor, just for the little pup.
The tite consumed all of it pretty quickly, and now that I knew it was rightfully fed, I must return her to the owner! As much as I soo was eagered to keep her - I could not! She pulls cute eyes as I ask "May I take the coin plate thing, please? So I can call your master and get you home?"
It lightly gave a 'woof' so quietly that I thought something was wrong with her?
I reached into the animal's personal space area for the collar and she didn't react horrid towards me invading, and I removed the collar to view the details of her owner.
"There's a ringing number here. I'll give 'em a call to let 'em know I have you and then I'll take you home" I said to her.
With my silky bare feet, I walk up to the device Y/N told me to use. "Hope he doesn't mind me using it for a different purpose?!" I thought to myself.
Clutching my fingers onto a the detaching device, picking it up I dial the numbers in, then didn't have any idea which button to push when done. There is 2 coloured buttons here - a green and a red.
Without a guess I press my thumb on the green one. I hear small dabs through it, followed by 2 repeating rumble sounds happens a count of 6 times until it stops and a voice speaks on the other end, a man.
"Who's this calling"
His attitude tone doesn't sound calm or polite.
But he could be upset from losing the dog, so make it better I speak up and say "Uh hello? Sorry to bother you! *even though I wasn't* But, I am calling to say that your pet dog has stumbled onto my house property. Just to tell you she's safe and I'll bring her to you!"
The owner didn't respond right away to the news. But I notice as he does speak again that his tone is less angry.
"Ooh, uh, that's terrific! Do you mind if I come and get her? And, you know... say thank you for finding her?" He asked me.
I replied with an argument tune in my voice delivering back.
"Oh no! It's fine and won't be necessary. I just insisted on bringing her to you?! Your address is here, on the paper tag. I can find where you are!"
Not even as I finished my line, he overspoke it.
"No no nnoo. Ok. Listen, the least I can do is drive or walk up to your place with a carriage for her as she can be a slick pup, lady! So just tell me your address and I'll be there in a flash??"
I don't like arguments so I just gave in.
"Okay. Okay. I am..." Unfortunately I didn't know this house address.
Looking around I try to locate something with it on; A statement, card, post envelope, anything. I couldn't see one!
The man on the other end of the phone I was holding, sent the greet line to me while I was in my own head, trying to think and said "One moment. I'll be right back!" Then put the phone down onto the unit beside me and went to find something address related, checking first in the close-by drawers, pulling them open to see a tidy presentational stack of papers and it wasn't my intentions to ruin that, but I picked 2 up at a time to look through them, quite the count that had no visual of it. 6 at most. The 7th paper had it.
I eyed up the mess I made and figured I'll clean it up after getting done. Grabbing the letter and head back to the phone to inform.
"Sorry about that! Uh, I live at, 50 Denvers Lane!" I said clearly.
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X Reader - The Ring / Samara Morgan (Constant XxX)
FanfictionSamara may have died, but the mysterious force of her coming back from dead had granted her the life to age to an adult. When you discovered a tape a week ago from present time, you watched then suspiciously received a phone call... a voice on the...
