We are ghosts

Pick up.

     I slowly got up from the bed with the two in it. Once I was up I went to the kitchen and made eggs and toast.

Once it was done I set two plates in the fridge and sat down on the couch, put on 'The Munsters', and ate.

As I was eating and focused on the TV, the Kammi walked in and plopped down on the couch next to me.

"Uggghhh I have a massive hangover. If I throw up hold my hair back." They said.

I chuckled and followed her to the bathroom and proceeded to do exactly what they said.

I'm just glad I have higher metabolism than most people. I got the lucky end of my parents genes.

Knock knock

Norali walked in, "I'll take it from here, Jonas. I've felt with them for a long time."

I put Kammis hair inter her hands and walked off into the bedroom again.

My mind was filled with so many things that when I later down I could only think about one thing.

My moms. I still haven't called them, I bet their worried about me.

I picked up my phone and started to dial one's number and it just rang. And rang. And rang. They wouldn't pick up.

Now im worried. I lay down and try not to think about anything that could have happened to them.

Did her phone die? Did she lose it? Where are they?

Half an hour later Kammi and Norali walk in and plopped on the bed with me.

"Something bothering you?" Norali asks.

"Mmh.. my moms won't pick up their phone."

"Have you called them both?"

"Only one of them has a phone."

"Hmm. Can you see it's location? They could be out eating or at a theater."

"No."

We both layer starring at the ceiling while Kammi plays somthing in their phone.

"Hold on, what happened to that guy to attacked me?"

"Uhhhh- I think the police took him in. Apparently he kidnapped a bunch of people and committed necrophila on their dead body's. This town is a s—t hole for creeps like that."

"Oh dang. I was almost one of them."

I turned on the TV and started watching whatever came on.

What seemed like ten minutes turned into three hours of binge watching YouDube ARGs.

While watching something called losing generation the tv and lights started to flicker and eventually they all turned off.

"Ugh, this is the third blackout this week!" Norali says, slamming her hands on the bed.

"It's... Tuesday-?"

"This down is weird as f—k okay?"

She got up making sure not to wake Kammi, who was sleeping on the foot of the bed, and started to pull drawers out to find a flashlight.

"Ah found it!" She pressed the switch and lit up the room.

It wakes up Kammi and they start swearing violently in a sleep deprived rage.

Ring ring

My eyes widen and stare at my phone, lit from only the dim flashlight.

Ring ring

It feels as if my chest tightens think about what lies on the other end of the line. I see that it's my mothers, but are they okay?

Ring ri- I pick it up answering, awaiting a response.