Haunting

“Please, Calum, please!” she pleads. Her voice is trying to stay calm, trying to talk him out of it. “Calum, you don’t have to do this. Please, Calum.” He picks up the knife. She starts to scream as Calum approaches. “Listen to me. Put the knife down Calum. Please, Cal –“

The phone rings and Calum picks up the phone in his blood soaked hands. He doesn’t say hello.
“Calum? You there? Are you and Bridge coming over soon?” Luke’s voice sounds distant on the phone. “Calum?” Luke asks again. Suddenly everything comes into focus for Calum. He looks at the floor surrounding him; blood spatters surround him. “Calum? Are you there?” Luke asks for the third time. The phone crashes to the ground.
“She told me to do it,” Cal says before shaking his head and coming back to reality. He looks at the blood surrounding him to where the trail of blood leads. “Bridgette!” he cries running over to her.
“Calum? Calum? Are you there? What’s wrong? Taylor and I are coming over,” Luke’s tinny voice says from the phone on the floor. There’s a pause and the dial tone rings out.