Death And Despair Ringtone Novels & Stories

One of my stupid teammates had forced me to put the ringtone when I had lost some bet, and then I had forgotten to change it. It started singing exactly at the part Dirty babe.... You see these shackles baby I’m your slaaavveee... There was an old lady next to me who covered her grandson’s ears. I dug through my pocket and found my phone. The name Staysha flashed on it.

However, the phone did not give her enough time to think as it rang once again. It read to her as more irritated this time, as well.

I said, trying to comfort him, but he just sighed, looking at anything but me. I closed my eyes for a moment and allowed the alcohol to drive me to a euphoric dream. After several hours, I woke up to Lucas tapping me gently. “Hey, Desire has been trying to get through to you," He whispered. “What time is it?" I asked him grudgingly, fully awake now. “A few minutes past seven p.m.," Lucas said, and I groaned. Before I could say another word, my phone rang again; it was Desire calling.

I fall back against the rope, breathless as a new song begins to play so loud it's like the beat of my heart. “Welcome To The Circus,” by Five Finger Death Punch.

They have become used to seeing death coming from all angles, and every corner and every angle is no longer an exception. The only thing that bothers them now is the screams. Screams are just part of life now, and they will live it until the end. They live in darkness and despair with nothing but thoughts that drive their insanity. They are tortured, beaten, killed, and burned alive. Most don’t mind it at all, just like some people wouldn’t shed a tear over having lost a limb. That person could either live through centuries on end, or they could die now.

*PEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP* Relief washes over me as I hear Aug annoying ringtone. "Crush the phone" Aldertree hisses and I glance at Ash panicked. I wish I hadn't because Ash's face looks horrible and my heart sinks a thousand miles. I must look as horrible if not more because Ash sobs at me giving me a once over. Then he glances at himself and tries to give me a brave smile. But if they crush the phone...

The empty road offered no answer. Only silence. Then— Buzz. My entire body froze. The phone. My shaking fingers reached for it. A new message flashed across the screen. Unknown Number. Instantly, dread curled through my chest. Slowly, I opened it. The pale glow illuminated my tear-streaked face. One sentence. Only one. Yet it felt like a death sentence. My blood turned to ice. YOU HAVE SEVEN DAYS LEFT.

"Like how you intend to do on the wedding night?" My brows shot up. "What?" "Everytime... every fucking time you show up in front of me, you get worse. Every time I hear the name Ginevra Matteo, it is fucking bad news." I didn't even bother asking how he knew. Of course he gave me a ring. Had I really expected him to hand me a diamond and call it a day? "What are you crying for? Are there no guns on you?" His voice was eerily calm. Almost too calm.

Blood welled out of the corner of my mouth and dripped down my chin onto the sheet of the folding cot. I went down on the floor, wanting to scream but unable, trying to crawl to the door but unable to move. With the last of my strength, I pulled the phone out of my pocket. There was only one name in the contacts. I pressed it. The phone rang three times, then connected. "Nora?" His voice was urgent, like he'd run a long way to reach the phone. "Lucian." My voice came out as if dragged up from underwater. "I..."

A hint of disappointment flashed across my mother’s eyes when she looked at me, who was playing the piano, and then at Lynn. I did not stop playing the familiar piece. My parents did not know why Lynn had such a sudden breakdown. However, I knew the reason why. There was not much entertainment in the village. In the evening, the speakers would play a piano tune to indicate that it was nighttime and everyone should go home. Then, moaning could be heard from each house. At Lynn’s age, she could already be a mother in the village. Hence, she was frightened when she heard that melody. It transported her back to her nightmare.