"Prank Call"

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It was one night at Jack's house.
We were enjoying!
We were the only people inside the house that time.
Playing games, eating food, and then... we had the most stupidest idea of our life... prank calling...

We entered random numbers and made fun of people.

We were laughing and then one time... it was my turn...
I dialed exactly 4137098 and said, "Hey dude! How's the faggot job!?"
We laughed.

The guy answered with a husky voice, "What's your name?"
"Bob!" I answered.

"Yeah. Sure you are... Derek..."

My heart skipped a beat when he knew my name.

"Pardon? I'm Bob! Bob Bearingson!"

"Don't fool around kid... I know where you are right now..."

I paused...

"Dude... He knows where we are...!" I said to Jack.
"Then put the phone down!" Jack said.

"How did he know!?" Jack asked angrily.
"I-I don't know!!! I don- I don't know..." I answered.

I called dad but no one answered, same as Jack's dad.

We waited for like an hour or so then we heard a knock on the door...

"Who is it?" Jack yelled.

No one answered.

"Dude... That might be him!" I whispered.
So we checked but... the door was already open...
We ran upstairs and hid under Jack's bed out of fear.
"Do you have anything sharp there?" I whispered.
He nodded and gave me a screwdriver.

"Fair enough."

Minutes passed...
We've been talking like a maniac and then...

We heard the door open...

We kept our mouth shut, fearing for our lives...
I thought he passed by us but...

Jack was pulled out the bed by his feet!

I rolled out immediately and ran to help Jack.
I saw the guy strangling Jack!

I stabbed the guy by the back and ran, with Jack, to the kitchen, called 911 and waited for help to come.
Luckily, the police came and arrested the bastard.
We gave him "the finger" out of anger.

I was so happy that we're safe.

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