Jack was lying on the bed one night, ready to sleep. The phone vibrated and he saw that Tom sent him a message.
Jack, I heard noises from the living room. Help me.
"No, no, no. It can't be." he muttered in panic and tossed the phone across the bed. After 5 seconds, the damn phone vibrated again. He picked it up with shaky hands and looked at the screen. From Tom again.
Oh my God. There are stomping on the stairs. Help me Jack.
He started crying. Not because of fear, but because of guilt. Jack decided to reply Tom with the same thing he told him last year.
Call 911.
He waited for a minute. And again, Tom sent a message.
Everytime I do, they end up finding nothing and thought that I was just hallucinating or fucking with them. B-but... But I'm not! I swear to God it's real. The knocks on my door are louder than ever. Please help me. I'll call you.
He sobbed louder and threw the phone to the door. The phone crashed into pieces, but that's the least of his concern now. Jack grab the blanket and covered himself with it. The phone started ringing.
"Please! Go away!" Jack cried out. The phone stopped ringing. Thank God. He calmed himself a little. But the relief didn't last. Just right after he breathed, Tom sent a fucking voicemail.
Help me Jack! Oh God! It hammered my fucking legs! Help me! Ow fuuucckk!! My nails! Aaaaaahh!! No! Oh Jesus! Shit! Fuck-
"Stop! Stop!" he bawled and screamed for Dr. Kings. The voicemail ended, but another one was sent.
J-Jack... Why did you do th-this? I thought w-w-we're friends
Right after that, Dr. Kings rushed inside Jack's room. He quickly injected a sleeping drug to the poor boy. It immediately made him quiet and he fell asleep.
Jack Willhound have been staying in the mental asylum for almost a year. He was sent there the week after he brutally murdered Tom Cantrell, which is one of his best friends. The doctors still have no idea who's giving the phone to him every night. The strange case is, the phone sent to him is the same phone that Tom had.
He was sometimes tied to his bed to avoid him from thrashing around. Every time they tie him, Jack looks at something behind them and scream.
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Gloomy Night Rain
HorrorOne shot creepy stories. Vote and comment and let me know what you think about my writing. Criticism will be accepted as long as it's reasonable. I'll edit a few parts and sorry for the amount of swearing. Anyway, read on and hope you'll enjoy :)
