The Mind Electric (A Chester X Parker fic)

Chapter 30: Jealousy, Jealousy

It was about fifteen minutes later....and Chester was actually feeling okay! Who would've thought a horror movie would calm his nerves?

Well, then his phone rang....
Chester sat up, reaching for his phone that was tucked away in his back pocket. He was alone in the house so he put the call on speaker mode.

He originally wasn't going to answer it, but his plans changed once he saw who was calling.

"Parker? What's up?" Chester mumbles, grabbing the tv remote to lower the volume.

"Do you like scary movies? The person on the other line whispered.

Chester raises an eyebrow, not recognizing the voice. "Uh....I guess? Who is this?"

"Play a game with me, and no one gets hurt." The mysterious voice echos.

Chester places the phone on his lap, trying to figure out what the hell was happening. A game? What kind of....

Oh....ohhhh....

Everything suddenly clicks, bringing a smirk to Chester's face.

"Oh nooo...please don't hurt me, Mr. Ghostface...I'm a huge fan, really!" Chester fake cries. Parker must've seen the movie that was on the tv screen before he left.

Halloween was coming up, there's no harm in playing along....

"Huh, is that so? I've never called this number before....strange." The voice mumbles, Chester could've sworn he heard someone laughing in the background.

"What? You don't remember me? How rude....it's only been last night." Chester mutters, bringing a hand up to his hair.

"Oh really? I don't remember...." The voice whispers, somewhat losing it's scary tone.

Chester could have fun with this.....

"Well, I guess it makes since to why your voice sounds so...scratchy. I really did a number on your throat, didn't I?~" He purrs, holding the phone closer to him.

Chester could hear people mumbling in the background, along with a few laughs.

"Y...You must be thinking of someone else...." The voice whispers quieter, their voice sounds shaky now.

Chester sits up from the couch, laying back on the longer side while bringing the speaker up to his mouth.

"I must've done a number on your brain then as well...do you even remember my name? Do you remember anything? Or...is that moment constantly looping in your head?" Chester whispers gently, though even at a whisper, his voice can still feel like daggers.

The voice takes a while to respond, the other voices in the background are getting louder.
"What....moment?" The voice exhales sharply.

Chester lays an elbow on the side of the couch, coughing a bit to deepen his own voice.

"You know, when I fucked your pretty little throat? Do you remember?...or are you still braindead from it?" He purrs, hearing a tiny mewl...and then the caller hung up.

"Pfff..." Chester laughs, turning his phone off and grabbing the tv remote, increasing the volume once more.

"Damn...he's gonna be maddd at me...." He mumbles to himself, focusing back on the movie.
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Well, the hour has officially passed, Parker is probably on his way back home....

Chester just got out of the shower a few minutes prior, knowing what will most likely happen when Parker does get back....

He was laying on Parker's bed, scrolling through his phone. The house was quiet, no demon was trying to break in....everything was good.