(A/N. I HAD TO LOOK AND SEE HOW OMEGLE WORKED TO WRITE THIS CHAPTER. AHH. IT'S BASICALLY A SITE WHERE YOU TALK TO STRANGERS AND THERE'S ALOT OF D°CK ON THERE. IT'S SCARY 😱😨)
"Hey baby," the stranger on my computer screen growled. (This happened to me. This first part is a true story)
"Bye," I smiled and clicked disconnect for what felt like the hundredth time. I Kay repeated this process for about 30 minutes. This time when I pressed next it was different.
------this next part is imagination------
The screen was black, there was the sound of a fan somewhere in the distance, and there was heavy breathing. "Is this a joke?" I asked and a small laugh came from this thing. In the blink of an eye, a blinding white filed the screen
"I know who you are and I know everything about you, " the voice said. I looked up and saw this thing. Human hopefully. He wore a mask, hiding himself from the rest of the world.
"If this is a joke, please cut it out." I laughed nervously to try and distract myself from the terror growing in my stomach.
"Your name is Kacy jones, you're 21, you work as an artist, selling your work anywhere you can, you have 2 brothers and 1 sister, all younger than you but they're much more Mature, admit it. You have a cat and a dog, along with a stuffed animal you lovingly call me snuggles, you're 5'4 and weigh approximately 152 pounds." He said this with ease, not paying attention to the terrified look on my face. "10 days and you're dead."
A screen that said 'stranger had disconnected' filed my screen.
