I Hope You Get This Message Novels & Stories

And there, on W******p, a new message notification from an unsaved number. Three messages. My breath caught. I stared at the preview. Hi. It’s Kael.

Aria. The world narrowed to the small, glowing screen, to the three little dots that indicated she was typing. My breath caught in my throat, my hand trembling so badly I almost dropped the phone. This was it. This was the final rejection. The last, cruel twist of the knife. She was going to tell me to leave her alone. To disappear. To never contact her again. And then, the message appeared. I don’t know if you’ll even get this. And I don’t know what to say. Roxy told me. I’m sorry you’re going through this. Please, just… take care of yourself. That’s all.

All color drained from my face as I quickly sat up in bed. “Oh fuck. Oh fuck. Maybe Collin’s asleep. Maybe he won’t check it. Maybe I can unsend it.” I groaned, leaning my head back against my headboard. There’s no unsending a text message. The air in my lungs froze as my phone buzzed, and there was a new message from Collin. Terrified, I opened the thread to see what he had to say. My message boldly there was the first message ever sent to his number. Cassidy: I can’t believe I’m admitting to this. I just got off thinking about you.

I barely had time to think before my phone buzzed again, this time with a single, chilling message: "You’re closer than you think… but they’re watching. Don’t trust anyone."

He mumbled and unlocked the phone. He read his messages and was shocked by the information he got. “Apart from the South Coast, many countries want him to attack Canterbury,” he stated and concentrated on the last message which says (Hope, why are you not responding to my message? Kindly get back to me immediately. I have a job for you.) “Huh! This person is not aware that he is dead,” he said and replied at once (Thanks for being patient. Can we chat now?) At The Auxiliary Armory PLC

"Please contact me right away. I believe whatever this is, is after me now." When I hit send, I expect it to take days before I hear back, but before I get up from the computer to watch T.V. it dings notifiying me that I have a message. I hover my cursor over it and hesitate. Maybe this guy is a quack?

Finally, I typed out a message: “Tina, I’m so sorry. Can we please talk about this?” I hit send and waited, my heart pounding. The message showed as delivered, then read. But no response came.

A message from an unknown number? “good morning, hope you have woken up and took medicine, drink a lot of water and don’t forgot to eat something – healthy”. The message reads making me from. Another message popped right after it from the same number. From: your green eyed wizard;)

Suddenly, her phone vibrated. She picked it up. Unknown number. She frowned. “Who could this be?” she whispered. She opened the message. Her eyes moved slowly across the screen. Then her face lost all color. The message read: “Enjoy your happiness while it lasts. Not every baby gets to see the light of day.” Judy’s hands began to shake. Her heart started beating fast. “What… what is this?” she whispered. Another message came in. “I told you before. You belong to me.

Words stare back at me but I can’t process it. Address not found. Your message wasn’t delivered because the address couldn’t be found, or is unable to receive mail.