UnLoved

Chapter 8. Unknown Caller

I had woken up to the sound of my phone ringing and a sore back. I must've passed out on the couch after Vic left. It was now like six in the afternoon and my stomach clenched in pain, "I should probably eat the rest of the noodles I made." I thought aloud, totally ignoring that my phone had been ringing.

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After having some noddles I slumped back onto the couch and at that exact moment my phone began playing the default ring again. I glanced at the screen to see it was an Unknown Caller ID and just ignored it. But after a minute or two of watching the now turned on tv I got another call. I just ignored it assuming it was a prank call but then it sent me a text, saying 'You father has vanished, your soul has darkened, your trust was stomped and your heart was tarnished. I however am pure and sweet, to my sugary little treat, or so it shall seem to my little light beam. A ray of light will be your fathers delight.  Signed, Tom and Jerry<3.'

A chill went down my back and seemed to rattle my ribs and chill my heart. I froze out of complete fear. It was no coincidence that I had turned on the tv to Tom and Jerry and that text mentioned my father disappearing. But the only person that would know anything about that is that guy.

My phone vibrated scaring the shit out of me but I still checked it.

'Yeah KellyBear, it's me...'

Kellybear? It's him...

I leapt off the couch and ran to me room as fast as possible quietly whispering to myself that it would be fine it's not possible so I deleted the texts and passed out again at 3:00 AM still shaking and saying it would be fine. The doors were locked and the security system was set, I would be fine. Or so I thought.

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When I woke up in the afternoon I had to convince myself it was all just a bad dream. Or I was probably just in a sleep like state. Or maybe it was all a dream and I sleepwalked to my room.

"All of that could've happened." My morning voice came out croaky and scratchy. Not to mention shaky form the day before.

Yeah Kellin, all of that sounds perfectly normal. It could all just happen it a dream. Suuuuure.

I sighed as I entered the kitchen and vegan cooking my omelet.

As I sat on the couch with my breakfast in hand my phone began to buzz on the wooden coffee table causing me to jump.

Victurd: im sorry I rushed out last night :(

I was a little upset about that and I don't know why but my annoying brain thought it'd be the perfect time to ba a bitch.

Me: it's whatever I guess...

Victurd: are u sure
Victurd: doesn't sound like it

Me: first off you can't hear me and second I said it's fine Vic

Victurd: Kellin im sorry I just had to get some space..

Me: space?! Oh sorry if letting you stay here because you were a crying mess was too much for you sorry for being a good friend Vic I didn't mean to smother you by being a decent person!

Victurd: Kellin I didn't mean that it's complicated...

Me: you think your life is complicated Vic other people have it way worse other people don't even have parents

All of a sudden I broke down crying and shaking and I couldn't stop. My phone was buzzing with texts from Vic but I couldn't move to pick it back up. This happened  a lot. When I wasn't having an anger fuelled black out I usually broke down and cried. I got really scared all of a sudden. I don't know what it was, well hell yes I do but I'm not going to think about that, but I felt someones eyes on me and my mind went to the worst. The buzzing of my phone now seemed so loud like my brain was vibrating and the tv that was turned up to two seemed ridiculously loud and my head pounded in time with my heart.