The hooded man ritual

~Dreams and Hell~

I sighed tying the black chord to the sky blue old fashioned type phone

I gathered all the courage I had (which was very little) and started to dial the number which was written on my arm cause sis was to lazy to get paper upstairs

"800-265-666" I whispered to myself double checking if I put the number in the correct order cause it's the third time ya girl got this number wrong cause the phone is pretty darn hard to use (it's those one that the numbers rotate or smth idk)

I took the handle with a shaky hand and waited "ring.......ring........ring" I started getting really nervous cause I didn't know who or what was going to pick up the phone

In the fourth ring someone picked up.
"Hello, may I please get a ride?" I said chest heaving

Whatever it is it's breathing or is that hissing?

And suddenly it HUNG UP "damn that was rude but ok"

Suddenly I felt a pounding headache as if someone had hit me with a hammer

"What the hell is happening to me?" I said as my vision turned to a blur. As I (almost) fainted I fell to the floor for at least five seconds then started to regain my vision back and the headache started to fade

I stand up going to my nearest window and as I looked outside I see the what used to be a beautiful night sky filled with dancing stars turned black and red-ish with clouds as gray as ash

I stared in Awe as I then realized there was a beautiful and shiny old fashioned black cab
"I guess that's my ride" I thought to myself as I went to the small coffee to grab my moms old pocket watch

With a sigh I unlocked the door and went outside kicking it close then I got a little freaked out when I saw no one was inside the cab but I went in anyways

It was now 1:40am and here I was in a cab riding through what seemed like a very spooky version of my neighbourhood

Then I remembered that as soon as I got into the cab I was supposed to sleep and try to wake up at 3:30am so with that I put my clock in my pocket and looked outside and with that I drifted off into a deep slumber

I dreamt that I was in my house watching tv in my room then I heard four knocks downstairs and as I went to open it I saw through the peep hole and saw what seemed to look like a hooded man and as soon as he realized I was there he said

"I have arrived miss open the door"

Then suddenly I heard a loud blood curling scream that wouldn't stop. I started sobbing uncontrollably
"MAKE IT STOP MAKE IT STOP PLEASE MAKE IT STOP" as screamed as I closed my eyes.

I woke up in a panic realizing that we were in a highway as I reached into my pocket for my clock

It said 3:00am...

I felt my eyes getting watery as I realized I woke up too soon

Suddenly I looked up into the rear view mirror

I saw the same hooded man that murdered me starting to laugh

this ritual was my only way out of hell.

now I have to spend eternity with the man who kidnapped and murdered me.

The End.
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