The next day after our grandparents left we meet up in the living room in a circle. Melony asked questions about when we recieved/saw the messages and whitch of our friends have all of our numbers.
"Who says you didnt do it? Why are you only questioning me and Ashley??" Amanda said. I didnt correct her grammer bc that was the first time she stood up for me.
"Im not its just you guys didnt seem to eager to ask them." Thats when all three of our phones started ringing all at the same time.
After a few seconds we decided Amanda should answer bc Melody and I both knew in our minds that Amanda was the one to not take shit from anybody. When Amanda answered she put it on speaker phone for us all to hear. The aynonymous caller was unexpectedly a man witch caught our attention. We could all tell it wasnt dillon or sam, Melonys boyfried. The mans voice started talking "your time has come to feel the dispair ive felt, to deal and watch the pain and misery of others and get over the past but know you can do nothing to stop it." He immediatly hung up. His words stuck in my head as we sat in silence for several minutes untill Amanda spoke up and asked if we had given any of our numbers to our boyfriends friends but we both responded no. "I prefer not talk to them." I said but Melody just shook her head.
For the next week we didnt seem to mention it. Ig its bc everyone thought it was a prank, idk what I thought about it. All my life I just took the opinion of my older siblings. Especially Melody bc shes nice and more open to me, and not to offend Amanda but smarter to. We all didnt really fight or talk much either those couple of days bc we didnt really trust each other either until they started mailing letters and we thought i wasnt smart enought for the idea, Amandas to lazy, and Melony is just to nice and afraid of getting in trouble.
Since we get home before our grandmother we checked the mail box every day and hide one of the three home phones in Amandas room bc shes always in there and we made it seem like it disappeared by acting concerned and irritated even though we never use it. They fell for it to and just bought another one so now there was an extra one at home.
Later that day i was hanging out with Dillon wondering if I should tell him or not, If my siblings dont want to tell people bc its a famly thing or bc they might think were insane and i definitely dont want Dillon to think im insane. We've only been dating for about two months and he doesnt know about my mom. Idk what he think shes doing. He probably thinks shes with my dad bc i didnt specify why he left.
Thats when I decided to tell him bc he doesnt even know about my own mother or my past. "Babe." I said while we were sitting in my living room watching tv.
"Yea." He responded
"Never mind."
"Come on Ashley what is it? You seem like your holding something in that you need to tell the best boyfriend ever." I chuckled for a moment and looked down at my feet when i was sitting crisscrossed .
"Its stupid."
"Ashley just tell me. It cant be that stupid and even if it is it wont fase me ill just forget about it."
"Okay. So im kind of scared bc my sisters and I keep getting the same strange messages."
"Its probably just a prank. dont worry about it."
"Thats what we thought to but we get calks from the same exact number at exactly the same time. Its kind of freaky and they started mailing stuff to our house and calling our home phone."
"Dont worry babe they wont hurt you, i wont let them."
"Thanks but they're older men, Dillon."
"Try to get your mind off it for now tho, okay?"
"How."
"Try this." He said when he put his forehead agianst mine and kissed me. It actually worked. After a couple of minutes our makeout turned into french kissing witch i didnt mind but I knew Melony and sam would show up any moment now. I talked him into going into my room to finish... So we did and I locked the door just in case.
I dont quite know how it happened or when it syarted but he started undressing me and I was about only in my panties when I relized what had happened. We had sex that day, I always knew we would but I didnt exspect it expecially when my sister, Amanda was in the next room. About three hours later we had gotten fully dressed, but I didnt have much memory of what happened, or how long it lasted, idk why.
But thats when I went unconscious.
