"Leave me alone!" You slam the door on your stepfather. His muffled words sputtering off as he walks away from the door. You flop onto your bed and pull the covers over yourself and sobs into your pillow. You have been unhappy with your mother's choice on marry such a man. He was a rich, snobby, shallow of a man. The only reason for the marriage is that he promise to support you and your mother from poverty. And you were dead on the idea that he only married her for her body.
You couldn't wrap your mind around it. It didn't make sense but you couldn't hate your mother for it.
'She did it for you' she always told you that.
Knocking at your door and then the door opens with footsteps following. You feel gentle pat on your back and a gentle voice coos in your ear.
"Honey. Why do you argue with your father."
"Stepfather," You corrected, "And I do because he doesn't deserve you."
Your mother sighs and removes her hand and walks off to the door, says her good nights and closes the door.
You shifted in your bed to feel a small box. Sitting up to see a nicely wrapped box. You open it to see a note from your stepfather. You sigh and read it.
'I'm sorry we don't get along. But I hope you like your new gift. I thought you need a new phone to enjoy so here.'
You moved the letter and as the letter imposed their sat a brand new phone with a -favorite color- phone case for protection.
You signed and decided that you might as well accept it since he bought it already. Besides your phone was going out. You pulled out the phone and charger and plugged it in. Letting it charge while you fall asleep.
"How was your gift darling?" You climb down the stairs as your mother stands there at the bottom smiling at her. You yawn as you look at the phone.
'It's fine. I didn't use it yet but I will try it." You look at your mother to see her face filled with relief. You smile and sat on the couch as your mother began to cook breakfast.
You sat there turning on your phone for the first time. You went through the phones process and played around with it. You download free games and music. You were actually enjoy your time on your phone until your web page opened up and a male voice started speaking to you.
"Hello! It seems your enjoy your time on your phone. I'm Siri is there anything I can call you by?" You questioned why it opened when you didn't click the help button but you decide to just go with it and when the mic showed it was listening you spoke your name.
" -Y/N-? What a beautiful name." You wonder why Siri said such a weird thing but you thought your stepfather had it programmed to say sweet things to you.
You rolled your eyes and exited the help menu and continue to play games. Til your mother called you for breakfast. Your stepfather sat in the chair across from you as your mother set plates of food down.
It was silent. Almost dead as you two started eating.
"So how do you like your new phone" your stepfather smiled proudly.
"It's okay," you didn't show any emotion and didn't look up." Who programmed it for you?"
He looked at you confused, "What do you mean?"
"My phone. Its said something sweet something Siri normally doesn't say. So I figured you had someone reprogram it to say sweet things to me."
"I didn't reprogram it. I just bought it from the store. It's the newest model phone."
You were silent. You figure he was lying but you didn't want to turn this into an argument. You finished and went upstairs and continue to play on your phone.
Until, it pulling up the menu again
'Hello -Y/N-!' It showed the Mic was listening.
" huh? I didn't open it. Why is it doing this."
'Oh. I'm sorry was I bothering you?'
You stopped. Could it actually heard you? "No. It's fine, can you hear me?"
'Why, yes I can. Your talking aren't you?'
"How? Normally phones don't do this. They don't talk."
'Well I am. And I'm a phone. So what?'
"Well. It's just... Weird. I guess. But it's nice to talk to someone.. erm. Something."
'Haha. Something? You mean someone.'
You both laugh. For a strange reason you liked this phone more now.
After a while you were talking with your phone like crazy telling about your favorite games and music. And other things. And it listened to each of your stories of happiness, saddness, fears and angry. You felt a special connection with your phone.
It was late and your sat at the desk on the computer broswing the internet and watching YouTube. Your phone ring your costume ringtones.
'Hey again! Your still up! Good! Tell me more about yourself!'
"Not anymore tonight I'm tired Siri."
Siri insisted on it more demandly tone.
"No Siri."
Again siri demand in a serious tone.
"I said no!" Suddenly a hand came out of the phone and grabbed your face. You muffled screams as it dragged you down. You struggle to break it's grasp.
A demonic techy voice called out "You shouldn't have don't that."
You were in water. You couldn't breath but could. It was cold but warm. You were confused you couldn't move. You wanted to scream for help but your voice was strained.
'I want to know everything about you. Why won't you tell me?' A shadow of a figure moves closer in the water. Red glowing eyes show brightly in the water.
'Why. Tell me why.'
You couldn't speak, you couldn't see. You were so tired.
'Stay awake. Please don't leave me.' Your eyes slowly started to close. As they did the figure step closer to show a face of a boy with bleeding eyes, glowing red. His hair golden blonde and a green hat flowing in the water.
Before you closed your eyes completely he leaned his face closer to you. And connecting his and you lips together.
You passed out.
'I'm sorry.'
You woke up at your computer desk in a sweat. You breathed in and out. You looked at your phone and grabbed in quickly and opening the menu.
'Hello -Y/N. What can I do for you?'
"Siri! Is that you! Speak man!"
'I'm sorry. I don't understand'
You knew after that. It was just a normal phone. Who ever you saw is gone, he was the one changing your phone. And he was gone.
You stood and put down your phone and ran to the bathroom and washed your face from the sweat.
Maybe it was a dream. Yea. All a dream.
Sighing you grab a towel scrubbing your face as you walk to your room. You lower your towel to see the boy. His golden hair glowing in the light. His eye intense red. His dressed in green.
You dropped the towel in surprise.
"I-it's... It's..." He walked up to you and silented you with his finger.
"It's me," He embraced you "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to scare you."
You didn't find the words to forgive him. All you did was hug him back.
He was so close to you. You felt small twitches and as you pulled away you saw his face half distorted. You gasp at him as he touches his face.
"I thought I had more time." He grabbed you again and lean close to you and kissed you intensely. You closed your eyes slowly. It was rushed and sloppy but you didn't care much.
Suddenly you didn't feel his lips, you opened your eyes to see he was gone. You looked around to see your phone light up. You grab your phone and look at it. You received a snap chat from a random person.
You opened it to see him again in the water that was in your dream.
'You'be met with a terrible fate -Ben'
You smiled and giggled.
"Not with you..."
You received another one. And you opened it. He was there again with a heart.
'I love you -Y/N-'
You blush and giggle again.
"I-I love you too."----
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