The Voice

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I froze, my heart pounding in my chest as I try to make sense of what was happening. Was there someone in my room? The voice felt real and sounded close... I froze, I didn't know what to do. If there was someone in my room, I have nothing to defend myself with. I'm not even strong enough to fight, hell, I'm failing middle school P.E.!

I shivered in my timbers, my eyes frantically glancing around the room to search for any signs of movements, that's when my eyes noticed something heart stopping. Something that would explain everything.

On my alarm clock it showed that it was [3:00AM]! Gulp. I knew I should've listened to those "DON'T PLAY GACHA LIFE AT 3:00AM (VERY SCARY) (GONE WRONG) (13+)" videos! Everybody knows you're not supposed to do anything at 3AM or you'll die!!

With a shaky breath, I mustered up the courage to finally speak, "H-hello?"

There was no response. Maybe it was just my imagination and my garbage iPhone 8 isn't working again. The moment I let my guard down, my eyes were flashed by the bright light of my phone screen.

I was momentarily blinded by the sudden brightness. Squinting, I saw that I was still in the voice chat, the group from before were still present along with the uninvited user.

I then heard someone clear their throat, "M'lady, I apologize for the over dramatic entrance. I hope you weren't too scared young one. I was just-"

He was then interrupted by the collective noises of the users in the group chat, "Euuuugh..." "Oh, that's..." "Don't ever say that again," cringing at the organ twisting words that left the uninvited user's mouth.

"Can you all be quiet? You're being bitches right now. I'm trying to talk to KittyLover277!" Scolded the voice, sounding almost nasal-ed.

"Excuse me?" M&M quickly spoke up, "What you're not gonna do is, trespass into the VC without permission, interrupt our conversation, and then call us names. Because who the hell do you think you are?" It was clear that she wasn't going to let such disrespect slide.

The user deeply chuckled, "Hehe... heh...Do you really wanna know?"

"'Do you really wanna know?' You are not an anime character." European Enslaver mocked.

"Right, you're corny." KayWhyEss added.

The tension within' the chat was tense noticeably awkward, that's when the user let out a loud growl, "Quiet! I'll show you guys the meaning of fear!"

The chat began to glitch out again, concerned, I backed away from my phone, covering my eyes.

Meanwhile, somewhere else within the United States of America, M&M was staring at their phone as she watched the chat glitch out, that's when she received a private message notification.

Mindlessly, she taps on the notification bar.

It was the unknown user. And what they sent stunned M&M.

It was a pair...

Of two pale, veiny, chipped-nailed, ashy, feet

The power of disturbance from the image was so strong, that M&M felt herself freezing in place. She couldn't move. She felt stiff.

But it was too late before she had realized , the mere ugliness of the toes had turned her into stone.

"M&M...?" One of the group users from the VC called out. No reply.

"She won't be replying anytime soon..." the user informed. "Now, where was I?"

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 04 ⏰

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