If Heaven Had A Phone Novels & Stories

"Damn. Just him, me, and whatever Echo has become. No Harlan. No FBI. No users to save. What the heck, is this sustainable?" Could we really just... disappear? Let the world burn while we keep each other warm? It’s a seductive thought. Then, the phone rings. Not our cell phones—those are off, batteries removed. The satellite phone. The brick-sized device sitting on the mantle, meant only for life-or-death emergencies. The sound is jarring. Alien. A harsh, electronic trill that cuts through the rustic silence. Alex freezes. He looks at the phone. He looks at me. He stands up slowly and walks to the mantle. He picks it up.

We will meet again at the gate of the Underworld. She tried calling the number but the number is now out of coverage. "See you Halea, be careful," she whispered talking to her phone. After a few minutes staring at the nothingness recalling the few minutes of liberty, she was on top of the cliff her phone rang and on the screen flashes the name of Juno. She picked up the call and spoke to Juno. "Hello, Princess? It's me, Juno, how are you? "Hello? Juno, I'm just fine,"

She turned her back for a moment and rummaged through a bag in the back of her SUV, When she turned around she handed me a large brick-like-looking phone. I looked at it curiously “What is this?” I questioned her, still examining it. “It’s called a satellite phone, where you are going there are no cell towers left. After the Humans died, this continent saw no need for them. There were not enough shifters to keep them working. We use these to communicate with our captains and carriers. You can connect to a landline or a cell phone with this, you can pretty much reach anyone all over the world.” “Huh,” Was all I said, these would actually be handy back in our realm too.

Just as I finished grabbing a sandwich and a soft drink, the phone rang. "Hello!" The other end of the line seemed to have encountered something dire, and the voice was a little panicked: "Brother... Hurry up to the 'Stolen Heaven' to save me." This voice belongs to Haley... Eric frowned: "What are you doing there?" "...There's no time to explain. They're about to burst through the door. Hurry up and save me." Through the phone, the noisy sound and the scolding transmitted into his ears, getting louder and louder. Eric paid the money and hurriedly said: "Okay, stay in there and try to delay the time; I'll come right away."

He’d opened up a whole new world for me, and I couldn’t get enough of the man. I climbed into the car and headed home. I needed to talk to him and put some closure on the whole thing. My phone rang as I waited at a light. I quickly reached for it, hoping it was Terran. “Hello?” “Hailey, it’s Gabriel.” I was bummed it wasn’t Terran, but Gabriel sounded excited. He always sounded excited. It could mean nothing. “Hi, Gabriel. What’s up?” “You got it!” he shouted into the phone so loud I had to hold it away from my ear.

"I think I should just look for a way to engage and maybe enjoy myself. At least something that's going to take my mind away from all of this stupid stuff. While on the way to the kitchen, my phone pinged with a message surfacing on my screen. Looking up at it I see that it is an unknown number, "HI...(HEART EMOJI) THIS IS THE GUY YOU CRASHED WITH THAT DAY AND I KNOW YOU MIGHT BE WONDERING WHERE AND HOW I GOT YOUR NUMBER...BUTT HERE I AM." I read and smiled to myself muttering, "That cute dude. Did heaven just seem to hear my wish? Okay, let's see if he has a girlfriend. No this isn't what your u should be thinking about girl. Platonic just platonic.

Our little light. "Good. Good," I folded my hands under my chin, propping myself up on my elbows. "If we continue on this path we might just salvage this year and-" My phone cut me off. Throne by Bring Me The Horizon sputtered to life. I glanced down at the screen. Angelique was calling. My heart dropped to my shoes. As if we didn't have enough problems already.

He started to speak as he played around with his watch. Aurora inches away from him, feeling the heat of his body as he accidentally grazed her hand on him. I trembled as the cold breeze swept past them. Phoenix turned his phone on and he muttered a curse under his breath. “Even my phone is dead.” She tried to get her phone but then remembered her phone was still on the yacht where Reagan made her keep it, in her suitcase..damn. Great. Stuck with Reagan in the rain? With him shirtless and the car won’t turn on, his phone dead and her not having a phone at the moment, it’s like the universe planned it out.

He was still. He was gone. Her calls were never heard by him. Her tears he never saw, Her face he could not see. The sky was bright, the sun shining bright, But the castles were under a dark black cloud. The queen stopped at the end of the bed, as tears poured down her eyes she felt her heartache. He was gone too soon, he left with too little memories.

He brought the phone to his left ear, cleared his throat and said "Hello" "Hello," a calm female voice from the other end responded. "Please, who am I unto?" "It is me, Heaven" Peter was shocked; his eyes became dim with confusion. That's the last person he was excepting to hear from. "Heaven?" he asked, surprise still in his voice. "Yes. Heaven! Don't you remember me?" "Of course, I do. Am just shocked you called…" "Well, one of us had to be the bigger person"