Novel & Cerita Customizable Prank Call

My team was the only one in the company that hit its performance targets this year. At the year-end party, the boss waited until everyone else had left, then he pulled out a big red box and had the four of us in my team draw blind boxes. I drew a desktop tower caked in dust, an antique that looked like it belonged in a museum. Haley Lambert, my teammate, drew a monitor covered edge to edge in scratches. Drew Sandler got a keyboard with every letter worn clean off the keys. Gabe Carell ended up with a grease-slicked wired mouse. Our boss, Cyrus Griffin, clapped me on the shoulder, grinning drunkenly. "You young people love a blind box, right? It's all about that thrill of not knowing!

I brought it out and looked at the screen, it was a private number, normally I neglected these calls as prank calls but nothing was normal anymore. I picked the call and put it on loudspeaker. "Hello," I said, but there was no reply, there was just the faint sound of someone's breath, then suddenly a distorted voice came through the phone, "Did you miss me?" It asked, then the line went dead.

I swear if this is a prank call I'm going to hunt this person alive. This person is testing my patience! He is wasting my time! Doesn't this person know that I'm not in the mood for prank calls!? Not after encountering two devils in one day? Who would be in a mood for something like this!? "What! Why are you not answering!? Are you deaf or do you just have nothing to do but tripping? You're wasting my time, I'm not in the mood for a prank call," I said as I held the cellphone tightly.

“After telling him the condition, don’t wait for him to answer. Just give him time to think about it before calling you back and hang up quickly. By doing this, you can give them some time to think. If they can accept the condition, they’ll surely contact you. If they want more, they’ll also contact you again.” The assistant immediately said, “I understand, Master. I’ll call them at once!” Finley told him, “You can call them here!” “Yes, Master!” Soon, Finley’s assistant contacted Old Godfather Ryan again. Old Godfather Ryan looked at the caller ID with a mocking smile. In the church, the priests usually used the microphone for prayers. Hence, he used the microphone and announced, “He’s call

Beep, beep… The phone rang just a couple of times before it was answered, but the person on the end stayed quiet. Candy locked her own door and asked under her breath, "Alison Zeller?" She had installed a voice changer app and made sure to use a virtual phone number before calling. As such, there was no way Alison could recognize her voice, and the location of the call wasn't shown either. "W-Wrong number," Alison denied, her voice cracking.

It may be a blessing ni disguise that I can actually make a revenge on those very mean people. Just as I was thinking of those people, my phone suddenly rang. I got the phone out of my bag thinking it must be Provi. However, I noticed it was an unregistered number. I don;t usually like talking to strangers and I don't like this kind of prank from my friends. I pressed the END CALL button. After placing the phone on the table top, it rang again. At the back of my mind, if this person thinks that it's important, he or she should send me a message. Beeeep. Pick up the good da** call!

This voice didn’t belong to anyone I knew. This better be a prank, I prayed, clutching my bag tighter to my chest. Not that there was anything worth stealing in there besides a few pens and two hardcovers of erotica. My other hand slid into my pocket, thumb hovering over the dial button. Just one press. Just one call. But before I could, I caught him moving closer.. too close. “Hello there,” he repeated. Slower this time. Crueler. Don’t panic. Don’t panic. Panic gets you killed.

Ark nodded his head and walked away. I entered my car, tossed the gun into the passenger seat and I opened my laptop. The call from Diana's deceased mother had been something more sinister than a prank. I was tracking the number and it led me to find that somehow, someone had purchased the number and then used it to call Diana… But they had also found a prerecorded call and they had played it out. Diana's mother was dead but this prankster was walking free and it made my skin itch.

What if he won’t answer my call? I was about to hang up the call but suddenly he answer it “hello” The first voice that I heard is North; now it is confirm that this is his number. But I didn’t speak because I am scared “hello?” He repeated, but still I didn’t spoke “bro, I think someone is pulling a prank on me” I rolled my eyes because of his conclusion, really? Prank? “North” they were all startled; the moment I spoke they all screamed “oh shit! Come on men, introduce yourself!”

I was never a victim and never plan on being one. “It has been fun chatting with you. I’ll call again real soon. Have fun at Johnny’s” The caller disconnected, and I was left standing there in front of Johnny’s with a fear deep in my soul. This person was not your average prank caller. This was serious. I decided to call the number back and try to get some of my power back.