What Happens After The Phone Call (It Started With A Phone Call Sequel)

Chapter Six

Hey everyone. Please read the last mass message I sent out to my fans on my message board. It explains why this chapter is so short and crappy. It also explains that I'm taking a bit of a break for a very good reason; my fathers death. 

I hope this isn't too bad, but I know it's extremely short even though its over a thousand words long.

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It Started With A Phone Call ~ Chapter Six

©Copyright 2012, AmySousa

~Sky's P.O.V~

           Two weeks had gone by since the accident. I had already gotten my stitches out and was as good as new. Dan was still coddling me, which was annoying- but at least I was back at work instead of being isolated at home all day.

           "You can only take this on a full stomach so be sure to always have a snack on you," I told an old woman as I gave her the prescription that had been ordered.

           "Have a nice day."

           The pharmacy was quiet for a good twenty minutes. I was so bored that I started cleaning my nails out. The sound of the bells ringing notified me that someone had entered the store. "Thank god," I mumbled, but instantly regretted it as Brittany's basically white hair popped from around the corner.

           "Why hello there, Skylar," she greeted menacingly. I just glared at her.

           "You very well know that my full name has, and always will be, Sky."

           "Whatever. I came here to pick up a prescription for a certain someone..." she said and trailed off with a smirk. She probably came for some plan B or something like that. As if she knew what I was thinking she pulled out a paper from her bag.

           "It's not for me. It's for my boyfriend," she said as she handed me the doctor's prescription.

           The first thing I noticed was that the prescription wasn't form just any doctor. It was from a psychiatrist. The second thing I noticed was horrifying.

           The prescription was for Trevor. Trevor Ryan.

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           "It was awful. I felt like he was in the pharmacy with us, but he wasn't. He's not dumb enough to break the restraining order," I told Dan as we were cuddled up in front of our electric fireplace.

           "Why is Brittany even getting it for him? Didn't he use her and admit it to her face?" Dan was right. Trevor used Brittany for obvious reasons. Of course Brittany was a delusional bitch that thought he actually loved her.

           "I don't know. They're probably dating or something. She won't be back for another  month so at least that's good," I told him, remembering that the prescription was two pills a day, everyday, and the container had sixty in it.

           "That's good. If he ever comes into the pharmacy call the police. He knows that you work there so it wouldn't just be a coincidence," Dan said before getting up from the sofa.

           "I need to mark some tests," he grumbled before basically dragging himself to his workspace.

           I sat down for another twenty minutes looking through magazines. A low whine caught my attention and Jack was standing near the door holding his leash in his mouth. "Want to go to the park?" I asked him. He started wagging his tail and let out a muffled bark.

           "Dan, I'm taking Jack on a walk. I'll be back soon," I called out before putting my jacket and boots on. Winter had come way to early so I also had to put on gloves and a warm scarf. Before leaving I made sure that I had my phone in my pocket and some bags for Jack.

           "Let's go for a walk," I told Jack before heading towards the elevator.

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Once we were outside Jack started to drag me towards the park. Sadly it was foggy so there wouldn't be any warmth from the sunlight.

           "Look Jack, so many houses are decorated!" I said happily. I made a mental note to buy some decorations for Halloween. Possibly even buy Jack a doggy costume.

           Once we got to the park I unhooked Jack's leash and let him run around. I decided to sit down and watch the children play in the playground. I didn't want to seem creepy so I sat a few benches away from the area.

           There was a guy that was all guzzled up by a scarf sitting directly in front of the play area, but on the right side- probably one of the fathers. A few other parents were sitting directly in front of me on the north side of the playground.

           My phone started to vibrate after a few minutes. Jack knew that he had to be close to me when he decided to go number two so I picked up my phone while watching Jack come closer.

           "Hello?" I spoke into the phone as I got up to walk to Jack. Instead of a response the wind picked up around me and whoever was calling seemed to also have a lot of wind on their side of the phone call.

           "There's a lot of wind right now, can you call me back?" I said and was about to hang up when a voice I recognized well came through.

           "You will be mine," Trevor's voice spoke. "Trevor? What are you doing calling me?! I'll tell the police!" I said frantically through the phone.

           All I got back was a chuckle. I looked around me and saw nothing suspicious. There wasn't anyone new in the park.  Maybe it wasn't Trevor and just the same guy that prank called me while I was moving? It's not like people can't sound the same.

           "Whatever. Give up on calling me whoever you are. I thought you would have realized how childish pranks are nowadays," I said angrily. "Alright then- oh and Sky? I like the scarf. Pink suits you well," they said before hanging up. A huge chill ran up my spine as I looked around once more. The father sitting down alone seemed to be putting something into his pocket before he got up and left.

           "It can't be..."

           I quickly cleaned up after Jack before putting the leash back on and scurrying out of the park. "The guy could have been putting anything in his pockets," I told myself. "But why was he there alone?" My mind asked me. I shook my head.

           Maybe he was just there to think? Maybe he had a dog or was just waiting for someone and left to meet someone? Yeah, I'll just think positive. Trevor wouldn't even think about trying anything after what happened so many years ago. Would he?

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