Chapter 8- Death followed by numbers

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"Tristan" I whispered trying to wake him up from his sleep. "Yes Josh?" Tristan said as he rubbed his eyes. "What happened?" I asked. "Basically you passed out, Clark had a fit and helped carry you home, than Ashleigh left after a bit." Tristan vaguely explains. "Your phone is flashing". Tristan tells me as I turn to my phone to check my notifications. "Someone sent me a video...through instagram. Five different videos". I explained. "Open it." Tristan told me as his curiosity got to him. I opened the inbox and I noticed the message was sent from Dylan, or Dylan's copycat. "Get ready to watch you friends at school die" A voice from the black screen stated, as he finished talking a girl went up on the screen. "Help! Please help!" She screamed, She was tied to a chair and not able to get out. The video ended. "What was that?!" Tristan asked as he got closer to me to see the next video. "I am not sure" I said as I opened the next one. "Time to get cut up" An old man said as he walked closer to the girl with a knife. He began cutting her thighs, watching the blood poor down both her legs as the girl screamed. The old man stabbed her hand than rubbed the blood in his hand, he immediately slapped the girl across the face leaving a bloody hand print on her cheek. The video ended. "What the hell is this!" Tristan yelled. I clicked the other video, this time the girl had a knife in her thigh, her screaming "Help!". The old man was watching her bleed. "It'll be over soon". The man assured her as he walked up to her and quickly took the knife out of her thigh. He began to licking the blood off of the knife, when he finished he quickly swiped the knife through her neck...killing the girl. The video ended. Tristan looked at me, his face pale as a ghost. Scared and nervously he just sat there waiting for me to open the next video. The screen went white than black, than the girl appeared on a table...a metal table but she was naked! The old man was rubbing her dead skin, he jumped on top of her than started licking her face! He began to undo his pants as he starts to take them off- I through my phone out of my hands than turn to Tristan who was petrified from what he had just witnessed! "Josh!" Tristan whimpered. "What?" I asked. "There is one more video...Are you going to open it?" Tristan asked. I looked at him than looked down at the phone that layed face down on my bed. Should I or should I not, slowly I began moving my hands toward my blackberry. I grasp the phone in my hands then proceed to check the next video; a pause than a breathe...I exhaled loudly, alarming Tristan to get ready. I open the inbox and the video plays. "Joshua, I have been following you for quite sometime now. I know who you are, who you like, and where you live! Can you tell me what this is" The old man in the video put a red and peachy colored thing on the screen. "Is that a...dick?" Tristan asked. "This is from a man named...Clark, your not up yet! You will be soon"! The old man grinned as the screen's contrast got darker! "What the fuck!" I screamed at the screen. Quickly I swiped up making the screen go to homepage, I go straight to my contacts and call Clark. Ring Ring Ring "Hey" Clark said. "Clark are you-" "If you are getting this than I'm not here, leave a message after my burp". Clarks voice mail than burped and than beeped. "He wont answer!" starting to panic I called Ashleigh's cell. Ring Ring Ri- "Josh?" Ashleigh asked in a muffled voice. "Yes, is Clark okay? Have you seen him?!" I asked hesitantly! Ashleigh started sobbing on the phone! "No...no no no" I said as tears ran down my face, Tristan looked at me and did not shed one tear but instead he grabbed me and rubbed my back. "Where are you?" I asked her. "Police station, I...I chased after a car and they dropped him out of it...he was dead!" She replied, stuttering from cry to much. "Me and Tristan are coming to you than." I assured her. I hung up the phone and walked out my bedroom door. As I made my way downstairs I see the time on the clock 12 o' clock it read, as I got close to the door I hear my mom talking to someone. Me and Tristan both make are ways to the kitchen to see my mother was talking to Dylan again. "Joshua, it's nice to see you." Dylan stated as he noticed me standing there. "You too." I responded nervously. "He doesn't look like the guy from the video." Tristan whispered to me. "And who is this?" Dylan asked. "Probably his new fuck body" My mother said with a strike of sarcastic mother's talk...well my mother's talk. "Oh, how uh quaint." Dylan said as he turned back to my mother. "Come on, let's go" I ordered Tristan. "He is the best I have ever had!" Tristan told my mom as he began to laugh and walk out the door. "Never again, the first time was a mistake." I chuckled joking around with Tristan. For a second I forgot why we left my room and for that matter where we are going, that is until I noticed Red and Blue flashing lights up the street! Before I made my way up to the police I heard a beep. I look at Tristan but he was looking at my pocket. I put my hands in my pocket and take my phone out, when I check the notification I realized it was another video! "It's from the old guy"! I informed Tristan!

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