Everyday I would get a random note in my lunch bag. At first, the notes were nice and sweet. Then, the notes started to get worse and worse.
Don't trust anyone
They're coming for you
Watch your back
The notes eventually started to scare me. At first I thought it was a prank, but now. Now I'm not so sure. The notes kept coming and coming day after day. The more days pass, the more notes that show up in my bag at one time.
Hurry
Tick-tock
Not listening are you
Your going to die at 4
The last one shocked me. I don't know why, but it did.
I walk home. When I get to my house, I check the time. 3:48. I supposedly going to die in a few minutes.
I walk up to the counter and get a pen and paper and write, Thx for the warnings. Like I'm actually going to die in a few minutes.
I look back at the clock. 3:59. 1 minute. I stare at the clock till it turns 4. Soon as it turns 4, I hear 3 knocks at the door.
I know this isn't a prank anymore.
The door creaks open and I see a hand that has long, devilish fingers open the door.
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