The next morning I got up to dryer full of all of the clothes I didn't see last night. I got in the shower and I saw a sticky note on the wall
"excited?"
the scary thing was that It was a flamingo shaped sticky note.
I got out and dried off, put on clothes, combed my hair, etc.
I got on my computer and there was a red sticky note and it read "If you're confused, the time 3:02, is when a person will come up to your doorstep."
it didn't say what gender or what age. I didn't know what to expect, for all I knew at the time is that it could've been a 40 year old man or a 5 year old girl.
I sure enough got a knock on the door. it was neither of what I had an idea of.
it was an 19-year old GIRL.
I asked what she needed.
she said that she just escaped her dad and that she needed somewhere to hide from him until he forgets about what happened, I asked her how long she'd need. she said somewhere from 4-12 days. I let her stay in the guest bedroom right next to mine until all of that changed.
one night while I was e-mailing my newest video to speedy to edit, I got a text from "them" again.
"so, another youtube video, huh?"
I didn't reply.
the girl came knocking on my door, which I found unusual because she'd only been staying here for about 4 hours and she didn't see me walk into my room. I answered with the expression "what the heck do you want i'm busy buster." as soon as our eyes met my expression changed into "aweee what do you need?" she had the biggest and saddest eyes I think I've ever seen. she said that her dad had called her and she missed it the first time, and that when she answered the second time he called that he was threatening her and being mean, throwing words that weren't necessary to say to your DAUGHTER. my expression yet again changed, this time it was "aweee I feel so bad now.." she asked if I could maybe talk to him since she didn't know what to say and she was having a mental breakdown and she just psychically couldn't talk to him out of fear. I agreed, I went into her room, she put him on the phone and I answered and said "Hello, you have reached luke morris. what do you need?" he started yelling through the phone asking for his daughter and I said that I haven't seen his daughter. he hung up out of anger. I gave her the phone and she hugged and thanked me. I was happy that she wasn't depressed anymore, he didn't call again for a long time, to the point I couldn't even remember that she wasn't just a roommate that I hang out with every once in a while. meanwhile while she was hugging me, my phone was blowing up severely.
"OH MY GOD"
"I GOT THAT ON CAMERA!!"
they sent a video of us hugging.
