4 SENSES || A Birdbox Fanfiction

A Message?

"What are you going to do today?" Kurt asked, as he drove his little sister, Melanie, to school. He wasn't paying attention to the road.

"You know, just some boring old school. I'm going Jason's house after school. Don't worry about me." replied the teenager.

"Oh okay, have fun!" Kurt said. Kurt took a late left, and he was about to crash a white sedan.

"Kurt, Kurt! Look! AHHH! Pay attention to the road!" Melanie warned.

"What?! Oh my god!" Luckily Kurt took a very quick action and dodge the white sedan. "Fiuh, that was a close call." Kurt said, relieved.

"In the name of Christ, Kurt, what where you even thinking?" Melanie screaming, scaring the hell out of Kurt.

"We could have died!" Melanie continued.

"Sorry sister. I don't feel so good. I could not focus to the road." Kurt explained.

Melanie calmed down a bit, and the car went silent for the rest of the journey to school.

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Melanie step out of the car. Kurt tried to comfort her about the incident, but she pretended that she didn't listen to him throughout the whole car ride.

"Have a fun day at school, Melanie." Kurt said, as she halfway walked to the school door. Hundreds of screaming children came around from different direction of the school's entrance. Some of the children were pushing each other.

Melanie turned back and saw his brother still sitting inside the car. Kurt waved at her. Melanie waved back at him. A little smile formed on Kurt's lips.

Kurt turned on the car's engine and left the school as Melanie stepped into the school.

"Welcome back to hell, Melanie." she sighed.

<-~->

Incoming Message.....

Incoming Message.....

Beep, Beep...

"Who could that be from?" Kurt said, while driving back to his house.

Kurt grabbed his phone from his pocket. He opened his phone and his eyes were amazed by an incoming voicemail. He then clicked to open the voicemail. It says in a robotic voice:

India, November, Charlie, Oscar, Mike, India, November, Golf,

India, November, Charlie, Oscar, Mike, India, November, Golf,

Tango, Hotel, Echo, Yankee, Alfa, Romeo, Echo, November, Oscar, Tango, Hotel, Ultra, Mike, Alfa, November.

November, Oscar, Tango, Foxtrot, Romeo, Oscar, Mike, Papa, Lima, Alfa, November, Echo, Tango, Echo, Alpha, Romeo, Tango, Hotel.

Whiskey, Alfa, Romeo, November, India, November, Golf.

"What the hell is this?" Kurt asked in confusion after he heard all the message from the mysterious voicemail. He immediately went home without any obstacles that are stopping him. As he reached home, he sprinted to his bedroom. "Where is it?" Kurt said. He rummaged through his messy bedroom. "Hah, gotcha!" he said as he found what he needed. He picked up his laptop that was laying on the floor, which was covered by his dirty clothes. He opened the laptop and the thing shocked him.

"300 messages from unknown. Send 2 hours ago." He said as he brought his laptop to his bed. He laid the laptop gently on a pillow. Kurt scrolled down through his Email. He then opened the first message that caught his eyes. The title of the message is 'WARNING'. Without any further do, Kurt opened the email. It says:

It's coming. Look at the news.

Kurt's face was full of confusion. "Who's coming? What's coming?"

He turned on the television and change its program to a news

program. He watched the news intently for a half hour or more. However, the news doesn't tell him what was going on with the voicemail and the emails he received. He then turned off the TV. It hasn't give them luck at all. He took another glance at the email. There are 299 similar messages like the first one.

"Hmmm...." he thought

He then constantly heard the voicemail. It was odd. Kurt tried to understand everything that has attacked him. It was a sudden, important message.

"Is this an old message?"