Future News My Phone Mutated Novels & Stories

“To the end.” Their words lit a fire in me, even if doubt still gnawed at the edges of my mind. I forced a small nod. “Good. Then it’s settled. We’ll make contact with Murphy. Play it careful, but quick. Serena doesn’t have time on her side.” I was about to say more when one of the younger guys suddenly rushed forward, holding up his phone. “Boss… you need to see this.” I took the phone, frowning. On the screen was a live breaking news report.

A kid drops a toy and cries. Life. Messy. Small. Beautiful. Almost normal. My phone buzzes on the table. I freeze. Liam’s eyes flick to it. His body is still, but his voice remains even. “Do you want me to check it?” I shake my head and turn the screen over. It’s nothing. A news alert. The hearing was also disaggregated in another article. The other headline is my name, like it is theirs. I switch the phone again to the face-down position.

My telecel smartphone buzzed with every other message. Unknown: “You suppose you’re in advance ? You're no longer even close.” I exhaled sharply. “Then it’s time we get in advance.” Cipher idea they might erase their past. We had been approximately to rewrite their future.

"Be good and stop throwing tantrums. We can always have another baby later. You mustn't do such ridiculous things again." Watching him defend Gianna so openly, I only felt a deep weariness. He would never know that the reason I gave up the baby and turned down the engagement without hesitation had nothing to do with that fake video. Before I received that fake video, I really did get a call from the future. The gaunt, hollow-eyed woman on the video was me, five years from now. I didn't want to argue with him, so I followed his lead and said, "I'm very tired. I want to get some rest."

Tata hands her phone over, still displaying the latest news. "Insane!"

What if it was true and not just some wild thought “Then I’ll pick you up jeez, you won’t even waste your car’s fuel” Rumors have it that if your blood is mutated, you get killed at night and your body is never found. I jumped up in fright after reading that, what if I’m mutated and I get killed “I’m having none of this” I whispered “Dude really?” I heard Sebastian grumble. I then remembered that I was speaking to someone on the phone “Uhm, you were saying?” I asked in an apologetic tone

I used the dirty table towel, and I cleaned my hands with them; I made it sure, it was dry enough not to wet my phone by the way still suffers from Muna, bitchy attitude the day she throw away my phone to the ground, I was still unable the get it to work that day. When my mom saw my phone, she questioned me about it; and as much as I will love to tell her that; Muna, the girl that hates me, tossed my phone to the ground,I couldn't help but lie; I told an untruth story, that I was the one who accidentally hit my phone to the ground, and it now looks like, it fell from the top of a tall building. Candy passed my phone to me; I look confused and disturbed; and as I put down my eyes to see who h

“What the hell do you think you’re doing?” “In exactly thirty seconds from now,” she wiggled her phone as she turned the volume up, “breaking news is going to hit.” “You can’t know the news ahead of time, Presley.” Jurgen mocked her. “Only a few select individuals in the world, such as me, are capable of such things.” He boasted proudly. “You aren’t one of them anymore,” she retorted. “Three, two, one.”

’S CRISIS ㅤJ’O TECHNOLOGIES BUYS DYNAMIC CO.? ㅤ Wait... Did our company buy them? That causes me to stagger backward and drop my phone on the floor, making a loud noise that I honestly don’t mind. My skin shivers and I don’t know if it’s because of the cold breeze or simply because I’m really baffled... “Angel?” I hear Julian’s sleepy voice and turn to him, noticing that he looks at the shattered phone on the floor and up at my face with confusion...

] [Watch a movie or go shopping at the mall] [What would you like to purchase?] [Clothes. Books. A new phone every year. If I could afford it] [A new phone?!] [Yeah. Y?] [Do you want to get rid of me?!] [No, not u. This phone. iPhone XS came out last year n it’s all the rage in my school] [But changing your phone means losing me] [No it doesn’t]