Olivia's POV/
Walking through the front door it was quiet and dark. "Hello? Is anybody home?"
I checked the time on the tv box it only said 9:58 pm. No one should be asleep now. Walking slowly towards the kitchen to get a glass of water I pull down a glass when my phone buzzes in my back pocket. I take it out and my eyes adjust to the sudden outburst of the bright light.
My heart beats faster when I unlock my phone to read the message that was sent to me.
889-764-9003
You don't know me, but I definitely know you. Don't be scared when I come for you, this is me giving a warning. Be on the lookout for me ;) I know where you live.
After reading the message I run to the back door and lock it, then I run to the front door and lock that one. I turn of the kitchen light and run up the stairs.
My first instinct is to check if Ryan or Jake was home, I run to Ryan's door and open it. Pitch black. I turn on the light and he wasn't in there. I run across the hall to Jake's room as I'm about to turn the knob I hear a loud bang from outside.
Leaving the door knob I run down the stairs to the window. I pull the corner of the blinds so I can outside. I frantically look around, my eyes directly look at a car parked in my driveway. Ryan?
Pacing back and fourth I decided to go outside and check if what happened. As I reached the door knocks were hitting against it, I looked through the peep hole I saw Jake and Ryan standing there.
I unlock the door and open it waving my hand hurriedly for them to come in. Stumbling in one after the other they fall to the ground.
"Are you okay? I heard a loud bang" speaking in a whisper I helped them of the floor.
"Yeah babe, everything's fine." Jake hiccuped.
"That loud bang-" Ryan started "was my ca-r" he then finished.
"Are you guys drunk?" I asked bluntly.
"Yes." They said in sync.
"And you didn't take me with you? I really could use a drink or two right now." And what that being said they smiled.
"Well in luck for you missy, we bought aa looots of liquor." Ryan laughed.
"Awesome let's get to drinking" I said.
Really all I wanted was to get who ever sent this message out of my head. It wasn't funny, why would someone send me this? Who? And how did they get my number? I have so many questions but no one has any answers.
Jake walks through the front door once again with like 10 bags of liquor. "Let's get this party started!"
I walk to he kitchen to get some shot glasses and some glass cups as well and walk them back into the living room where Jake and Ryan sat on the floor opening bottle of whiskey, and vodka.
"Yo Oli, pass me on of those mini glasses babe." Jake hollered.
"Sure thing." I tossed him the shot glass and also handed one to Ryan who actually really didn't need it because he was just drinking straight from the bottle.
"Hand me the vodka please." I asked sternly. "Oh and the gin please, and the tequila."
Jake gave me 'are you sure' look and I just rolled my eyes and said that my evening so far wasn't that good, and with that he gave me what I asked for.
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After what seemed like ages the burning sensation stopped after a couple of hours due to my numbness. The alcohol has helped in with forgetting things but that hasn't prevented from me getting another texted.
889-764-9003
Well drinking with your 'lovers' isn't all that fun when they want you and they'll do anything to have you.
Shocked as how he knows I'm drinking with my house mates I get up but I fall back to the floor. I debated on replying to the message but my stupidity got the best of me.
Me-
Who the hell are you? And how do you have my number? How do you know I'm drinking with my friends? How do you know anything?"
Scared at what he'll say next I tell the boy that I'm gonna go to bed.
They retaliated and begged me to stay but for their well being I said no.
Walking up the stairs I felt my hands vibrate, I looked at my phone.
889-764-9003
I know everything. Are you sure you want to go to your room? I'm in there.
I stopped directly in front of my room, and slowly turned the knob. Opening the door I was relieved that he/she who ever it was wasn't in my room.
This is starting to freak me out. Maybe I should tell the police. But if I do that will that make this person more angry with me? Fuck I don't know.
But all I need to focus on is my sleep, I start my new job tomorrow after all.
YOU ARE READING
The day I died
Mystery / Thriller"Olivia wild was found murdered" the officers tell. They ask us to go down to the morgue, when we we're ready. Ryan Miller and Jake Thompson are her friends, and their mission is to bring her back. They will travel back in time to prevent her death...
