Rpw : Fanservices Book 1

Fanservice 37

  From : Francius Forthwayne
To : Kali Roswell

[Note: This fs is written on storyline. I need your recommendations and criticisms so I can improve. Thanks for choosing me. I hope you'll read this and choose me again on our next fs :>]

"As you walk on by... will you call my name..," you were listening to an oldschool 80's song of Simplemine while doing your Research paper on your laptop. It's already 2 am in the morning when you decided to log on to your facebook account to see if there were still people to talk to. You opened another tab which was twitter but the internet connection went off. The weird thing was that the song was still active and facebook was still accessible on that moment. You thought that maybe twitter was on crash or the site was under a system upgrade.
You were scrolling on your newsfeed when a conversation popped out on your screen.
"Hey, remember me?," said a man named Franz Forthwayne. You don't remember him and you decided to stalk on his wall. You saw that this Franz Forthwayne had an anniversary life event on his wall with this day. You realized that you both have a hundred plus mutual friends and that were odd because you don't actually know him. Maybe he was your high school seatmate, or classmate, or schoolmate or something.
"I'm sorry but no," you replied on him and it's surprising that he immediately sent you another message.
"2 am at this date?," you started to get confuse. You didn't know what's happening. A cold wind suddenly approached you and you could hear droplets of water inside your bathroom.
You replied with "???", and he immediately replied. "Can you hear that droplets of water? That would be a great way to turn back time," you were dumbfounded. Silenced filled your room. All you could hear is Simplemine's singer and droplets of water synchronizing in a melody. You stood and went to the bathroom to close the faucet. You faced your laptop and you saw that this man sent another message: "Why did you close it? Now you're saving water", a chill in the spine left you in that moment.
You decided to block whoever this person so you can shut this thing out and be ready to sleep. It was more peculiar that this person was already on the blocklist and how can he chat you during that time.
"Getting scared huh," Franz replied and you knew that moment that something will happen. You logged out of facebook to divert your things in other shits. Luckily, your boyfriend called you on skype via voice message. You answered it but it turns out that the line was very choppy. After some few seconds, it became a dead air. After a series of confusion in your mind, your boyfriend spoke. "Don't log on to facebook please, don't.. don't..."
"Well then, looks like we're going on skype," a voice on the line said and Franz Forthwayne suddenly called you and it was very peculiar because you don't really know him, nor remember him.
"Let's play a game called remember me...", said by the starting statement.
"The rules are simple tho, I'll ask you a clue about me and if you can't tell me who am I, I'll give you a dare, if you can't make the dare, your boyfriend will be out of line...."
".... Forever"
"well then let's get this over," you told this Franz, you thought that maybe your boyfriend was just playing on you for his surprise monthsarry because today was your 8th month of being, well... in a relationship thing.
"Let's start..."
"Egg xImmered broccoli over yellow fried rice in empty noodle drum," Franz replied and you thought that this person was insane. You don't even know what the actual fuck it meant. It was ughhh uncool thing.
"The man in the noodle store near our area?," you replied while laughing on this thing. By that moment, you know that this thing was a hoax and it was a thing to laugh off you guess.
"Wrong :>", Franz said and a picture of you naked was attached in the thread.
"Post this on your wall or your boyfriend will cut his nails off..."
"Time starts now," you suddenly heard a scream of agony in your boyfriend's skype call. The scene was now sinking on you. Something was wrong, very wrong.
You can't even remember the time when you took the photo. All you can remember was you were wearing a see through little shirt on that day without a panty. You can't remember the event when you took the photo. You were very afraid that moment. You don't know what to do. What to choose.
"Time's up :>," Franz replied and he attached a picture of a pair of big pale hands with blood and removed nails. You sobbed and suddenly scream because you realized that that was your boyfriend's. You cried and cried and mouthing bad words but you can't do something.
"Ready for the second and final round?," Franz replied and you can't move even a single millimeter while thinking of what might happen next. Your eyeballs were tired of Research but you can't sleep because of this thing.
"I think yes :>"
"dneirfyobxe," a word flashed on your skype thread and you still don't know what it fucking means.
"I don't really know you," you replied and started crying on what might happen next.
"I don't play fair, say goodbye to your boyfriend," after some seconds you can hear screams of pain in your boyfriend's line. It's getting out of control, you were screaming to. You don't know what to do, your phone was dead battery and nobody's home.
You decided to type Franz Forthwayne on google to know who he was. You arrived on series of articles, many newspaper articles about Franz.
"Died 2 am in the morning when he caught his girlfriend having an affair with someone. The suspect smashed his face with a hammer and drowned him in a bathtub. The suspect was still unknown but the case was already close.", your eyes widened on what you saw. You suddenly saw some blood on your hands and you were holding a hammer. You cried.
The room was silent and very chilling. What you have was a hammer and bloods on your hands. You're repenting, repenting on what you did. All you can hear in that moment was the voice of Simplemine's singer.
"Don't you, forget about me..."
Someone hissed. You closed your laptop. You want to know who was at your back that moment. You turned and you can see me there, approaching you with a smile on my face, your boyfriend's head on my left hand and a bleeding hammer on the other.
Try to forget me