Hotline Prank Mga Nobela at Kwento

He barked coldly into the phone as soon as he answered. "I will tell you this once. Don't you ever hang up the call when I am talking. And check your phone. After you are done, you can press one on the burner to call back or the other is up to you." The voice sounded colder as it came from the burner phone. Then the person hanged up. Chris was confused as he didn't know what was going on. Is this a prank? He thought. Just then, his phone rang. It was a message notification from an unknown number.

This feature applied to the rest of the house. As I reached for a new book, my phone rang again. Checking the caller ID, it was an unknown number, but given the recent prank calls, I hesitated to answer. The call persisted, however, prompting me to pick up reluctantly. “Pierce speaking?” I answered, my annoyance evident. “You can't even afford a few hundred dollar bills?” At once, I recognized the owner of the voice. The annoying voice taunted me, making me want to punch a hole in the wall.

I replied, and watched him leave. Just after he left, my phone began to ring. It was an unknown number, but I was really interested in answering it as I wasn’t certain if it was Caramel’s abductor. “Hello.” I said after answering the call. But I didn’t hear a word. What was going on? Who the heck was pranking me?

Call the phone number. If they were the ones who sent the messages, their phone would ring when I dialed.

I was eagerly waiting for my secretary to send the message to me so I could check it. "Who do you think it is?" Ben asked, looking at my phone before looking at me. "I can't tell honestly, if the person really wasn't registered under my business number then it's not a client, I have this inkling that it would belong to that crazy ass fucker who gave me the creepy call when We were at the event," I placed my guess. I scrolled through my phone to check the number they used and it was definitely a flacko number, the number was a waste. It was one of those lines that people bought to use and stalk their ex before they could do anything else and then dispose or burn it off.

There was a soft chuckle on the other line. Panic started to rise. There was something wrong with this call. I have had prank callers before but nothing so personal has ever been stated before. “I repeat in case you are hard of hearing. Who is this?” Now I was pissed. I was never a victim and never plan on being one.

Puzzled, I picked it up. Me: Hello? Sky Reiser speaking.. **Silence** Me:Hellooo? **Still Silence** I hanged up and shrugged it off. Some people don't have a social life so just rely on a prank call. How pitiful. As soon as my fingers grazed the cold metallic door knob, the phone rang again. ''Aargh!!!....'' I groaned frustrated. Me: Hello? **Silence yet again** Me: Who is this? **deep breathing...... Shifting..... Shuffling.....**

He gave Sean one of the watering cans and I handed him my phone. “Is this the first call you've had from this number?” Sean asked. “Yeah but another number did call me just before I stepped out. I was going to tell Easton about it later.” “You can still tell the boss,” He handed my phone back to me. “It looks like you're right, it's probably a prank call.” I sighed. “I don't see what people gain from it.” “Humans are weird like that ma’am.” Unfortunately, he was correct.

(Lea's P.O.V.) My thoughts vanished like smoke when my phone suddenly rang. I grabbed it from my pocket to check who the caller was. There was no name. Only number. I tapped the green button, and put the phone close to my ears. "Hello?" At first, there was only static noises on the other line. But three seconds later, I heard someone breathing. Is this a prank call? "Hello? If you're bored, then be bored alone. Don't mess up with other people's lives. Just because you're having fun doesn't mean other people are having fun, too. It's not funny."

[For your 100th prank, I'll risk my life to play along! My phone exploded with calls and messages. The ZX9217 crash was complete.