haunting of the phone

-Two

"Henry"

It's glad to see someone who wants to switch places with me. Even though I may seem like a crazy, absurd person I'm not. I simply just want to switch places with someone after being trapped in a device for over years. Being trapped in a device isn't the best. That's exactly why I want to switch places with Sonia.

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I decided I should text Sonia again. Maybe we can call or FaceTime. But that wouldn't be possible. Nobody have ever heard my voice or seen my face. My voice is a very deep and hallow voice echoing loudly like it's through a cave. My face is a different story. I have large greenish grayish eyes. I shouldn't say eyes. I should say eye. Because I only have one. My whole face is scared up from being inside the device for a very long time. I'm very skinny from starving. There's no food inside that thing. Everything about me is not what it's supposed to look like. That's exactly why I'm gonna get out.

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As I looked around the tiny wide keyboards with the large screen that shows Sonia face. Sonia was typing madly on the device so that's when I texted her.

???: Hi

Sonia: Oh, hi it's you again. What do you want are you some kind of stalker?

???: Are you some kind of lunatic? I'm the one that gave you that phone what do you expect!

Sonia: What the heck are you talking about? I found this phone! I know I'm becoming sassy but ever since I got this phone everybody finally stopped bullying me.

???: That's good to hear.. love.

Sonia: .......

???: ??????

Sonia: I have to go. Bye.

???: No you don't.

Sonia: What do you mean? I said I have to go, now please stop texting me like a lunatic!

???: Your not going anywhere. Your never going anywhere. When I say never I mean never.

That was my simplest message to her before I got off the keyboards and lay down on the piles of trash of bags and bags of dust and dirt. Surprisingly she still calls me by my username not realizing the fact that my name is Henry.

My message was simple and clear.

Sonia's never gonna go anywhere once we swap places.

Unless she's able to find her next victim in the best lovely years she might spend inside the device.

The device needs a soul, after all.