𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐎𝐍𝐄

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𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐎𝐍𝐄 - 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐃𝐎𝐎𝐌𝐒𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝐁𝐄𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐒

picking up her phone, hannah price checked the notification she had just received.

'hey babe, can we call?'

she smiled at the notification before clicking the call button, not bothering to message back. the phone rang for a while before her boyfriend picked it up. "hey, what're you doing?"

"watching some shitty netflix show, what about you?" replied the girl before throwing some popcorn into her mouth.

"i kinda wanna come over, we can entertain ourselves..." this cheeky remark earned a giggle from hannah before replying "well...my dads away on a business trip so feel free." she spoke with a sensual tone.

ringing emitting for the landline cuts off hannah prices conversation with her boyfriend. "hey babe, someones calling the landline, i'll call you back in a bit." she murmured, slightly confused. she never got calls on the landline.

"okay, i'll leave mine in a few" he said before the call was ended.

setting her phone down onto the sofa and retrieving the tv remote, she paused the show and got up to answer the call.
"what is this? the 1970's? call my phone instead weirdo." sarcasm hinted through her tone.

"hello? is mark there?" the distorted voice escaped the speaker on the microphone.

fuck, its an adult.

"sorry about that..." she said awkwardly. "my dad? no he is not here right now, can i take a message?" it was kind of weird for a man she'd never heard of to be calling this late at night for her dad. even if he was in, he'd be asleep by now.

"yeah, tell him that roman called, he will know what i mean"

"okay? thanks for calling!" hannah exclaimed before going to end the phone.
"wait-" muttered the voice before the phone was put down. she ignored the fact he was cut off and approached the sofa, putting the previously removed popcorn bowl onto her lap and unpausing the show.

getting in a complete fixation of the plot going on, she jumped when the landline rang again. slightly angry, she got up and stomped over towards where the phone is.

"i told you my dads not in so just wait for him to call you." she goes to end the call before a voice rises from the phone.
"hang up on me and your dad will join your mother in hell." he yells down the phone, hesitation rises in hannahs chest, does she end it...?

"who the fuck are you? and what do you want?" hannah screamed down the phone, fear taking over her entire being. "i want to see your liver in a mailbox." the anonymous creature said in reply, still using the same scolding tone.

a cry escaped hannahs mouth, she ended the call and ran to make sure that all the doors were locked. every single one was, except one.

ding.

a notification popped up on her phone, rushing over to it, she hopes its her boyfriend saying that he is almost here.

the text read 'hmmm. did i manage to get in before u locked the door.' from an unknown number.

this increased hannahs paranoia, she swerved her head around, searching every inch for a sign of an intruder.

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