One ordinary Sunday night I was preparing my dinner when I got a phone call from an unknown number, I went to reach the phone, when my mother answered it. I quietly went back to finish cooking, wondering who mum was talking to. After I had eaten, I couldn't eat anymore I was so full.
I walked upstairs quietly and started getting ready to go to sleep.
"Ring ring"
There was the phone again.
I hurried downstairs, anxiously to answer, when I answered, I heard music but not any old music, the music of a trumpet. After 30 minutes of music i decided to hang up.
I rushed upstairs, stumbled and almost fell. I hopped in bed and kept my ears peeled so I could answer the phone if it rang.
The next morning:
I woke to the sound of birds chirping in the cold, sunny, crisp morning and began to get out of bed.
As I was getting out of bed I heard the phone, but it wasn't the same ringtone.
I went towards the noise, I looked around and the house looked different but a different kind of different, a creepy different. I had a look on my face like I was scared, my hands in my fists, nails digging into the palms of my hands,I was ready of anything to fight me.
I leant towards the phone, it kept ringing and ringing, it was so loud my ears popped.
I finally answered it, the same music played again, I hung up.
I hurried upstairs to my mothers room, she wasn't there, I crossed my fingers hoping she'd be alive.
I heard the phone ring again, this time it was coming from upstairs.
I didn't answer, I knew no one would be there, so I got ready for school.
One hour later:
Still no sign of my mother, I was worried about her,"mum" I shouted.
The house began to shake, i wobbled all over the place, fell and got back up on my feet.
She wasn't there, no one was.
I was scared, sweat dripping down my face as I began to shiver.
"Dad" I shouted, he wasn't here.
A slight tear fell from my eyes,still shivering like I was cold.
"Mimi" I shouted, still no one was here.
My family disappeared, I didn't know what to do, I began to cry even more.
"Sierra" shouted someone, I stopped in my tracks, I called back, but no one answered.
I thought it must've been my imagination, but then I heard footsteps.
I was soo scared I almost peed, I ran for my life.
I came to a dead end, I ran into the closest room and hid.
I shivered, sweat came rushing down my forehead and cried even more.
I cried myself to sleep to see if it was going to happen.
I woke up again, only to find myself in the room.
"How am I in my room when I was in the bathroom when I fell asleep" I whispered to myself.
"Hello is anyone there" I shouted in terror, as I grabbed a knife sitting next to my bed.
I was now late for school, I had no way of getting there, I realised I could walk even though that I'll take me an hour.
I threw my backpack on, ran out the door and locked it.
Outside was different, it seemed as though it was night time but it wasn't.
The clouds were grey with a hint of black, the grass was black, the houses, well let's just say they were creepy.
I felt like I was in a ghost town, no one to see,dark and gloomy.
I ran as fast as I could, so I wouldn't be extremely late to school.
By now, deep inside of me, I knew I was the only human on earth.
I tried not to think about it as much, I didn't want to go Through tears again.
I kept running, I heard something fall out of my bag and hit the ground with a crash bang.
"Oh no" I panicked as I turned around to pick it up.
I panicked and panicked and panicked, I thought I was going to die.
I started getting upset, shaking like a terrified bull, as tested my asthma pump to see if it still worked.
I sighed with relief,"yay it works it works" I said happily
The hour seemed to drag on, I walked around the bend and finally reached the school.
it looked abandoned, and smelt weird. I walked to the front doors, it was locked.
I saw a broken window out of the corner of my eye.
I jumped in, it smelt putrid, I looked as if it hadn't been cleaned in days.
"Ring ring"
That sound again, I walked towards the sound, not knowing what was going to happen.
I picked up the phone, the same music began to play.
I Put it down with a thump. "
Is anyone here" I shouted as I began to walk.
There was no response, it felt creepy.
I heard a growl, I was shaking anxiously, my hands in my fists, nails digging into my hands deeper.
I ran for my life, feet hitting the ground as I ran. I nearly stumble and fell.
I ran into the janitors closet, closed the door and locked it.
I had barely enough room to sit, i pushed the buckets to the side.
Only to find a door, behind the stack of buckets.
I tried to open it, but it was locked. I tried the house key, the key only just fit.
I turned the key with my shaken up hands, i grabbed the door handle and pulled it.
The door opened to another room I hadn't discovered before.
I walked in, only to find another door. Suddenly out of nowhere, I heard a phone ring.
It got louder and louder. Someone banged on the door, almost knocking it over.
