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I was still laying in my bed, i was so creeped out, not even...laughing jack couldn't top this!.

Buzz buzz.

eep! My phone!. I cautiously peered out my blanket and reached to my nightstand grabbing my phone.

Then as if by instinct, pulled the blankets over my head.

I opened my phone and see i had gotten a text message, i shrugged and opened the message.

Blocked number: hello.

I was curious, and i needed someone to talk to. Besides, it could be my Aunt.

Me: Hey, who is this?(:

I texted back, my phone immediately viberating.

What a fast texter.

Blocked number: no one important.

The person had texted back, i was kind of creeped out by the fact it had,.just said that.

Me: why is your number blocked?

How are you texting me?

I texted back.

My phone then, viberated almost immediatly.

Blocked number: Because, death doesn't need a number.

I got the chills as i read that, this is a joke. No kid still prank calls, duh!

Me: Very funny.

I simply texted , and then my phone viberated.

Blocked number: it's also funny how you are hiding under your blankets.

I froze, almost stuck in the position of gripping my phone. I mustered up the confidence to text back.

Me: reaper?

I sent it only to have a text that said;

This number has been disconnected, please try again later.

I was annoyed.

This little crap nugget..

I frowned ,and set my phone down.

Well i guess, there's no use in hiding.

If death is right outside of my window.

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