Numbers You Should Never Call Novels & Stories

This is an unknown number, part of the number is even veiled. Who could be this? I wonder. I rarely have calls from strangers but I will not panic. Since it's night, popular beliefs when I was much younger and a kid, we got this myth that it could be an evil spirit or the devil calling, if you do reply you get hurt and if you don't nothing happens.

"Of course, I didn't mean that I would break the contract now. I just hope you won't be too busy to forget about me." I smiled. "Of course not. Don't worry. Is there anything else? If not, I'll hang up now." I was angry because the company never had any rules about how many clients a designer could have. Lorelei was way too overbearing. After I hung up on Lorelei, my phone rang again. It was a strange number, yet it was very special, because almost all the digits in that number were 7! Who could have such a lucky number?

"Not yet. Whoever it is, they're clever—using virtual numbers every time they call." Virtual numbers. Practically untraceable. Great, I thought, a familiar knot of anxiety tightening in my stomach. "So what happens if they keep calling him?" I bit my lip, my voice betraying my growing unease. "Are we just supposed to sit around and wait for something bad to happen?"

I don’t lift the call thinking it’s some creepy fan who got my number somehow. I need to call to the phone company and block all the unknown numbers since I don’t use my personal number for others who aren’t my family or close friends. Well I guess I still have a number to block as I no longer consider him as my friend. But that made me think once again. Will it be okay blocking his number, what if he send me a sorry? Yeah! I sound like a freaking college chick who is backing up her abusive boyfriend instead blocking him and shoving him out from her life.

I don’t even know when was the last time I last had fun. When I finished bathing and getting ready to have fun, someone called me. … +639********* calling… ... Who is this this time? I don't want to waste my time to someone who isn't worth wasting my time. When I was about to answer the call, he suddenly hang up. I thought that maybe it's wrong number but then he sent a message. … From +639********* to Tatiana: Hey, pick up the phone. It’s emergency, Tatiana.

My fingers trembled so badly I almost dropped it, but I held on, my heart thudding and constantly glancing over my shoulder to make sure no one caught me off guard. I tried to scramble my mind for any number I could remember. Sienna had a new number, and I have memorized no number apart from the ones we use back home. Callahan. I still remember it from when we were married. I hated that he was the only person I could think of calling, but I did anyway. The line rang once, and I said a silent prayer that he didn’t ignore because Callahan isn’t someone to pick up strange numbers. It rang again, and a voice answered.

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There are tons of messages in our group, probably Taylor and Rose hyperventilating at Mace’s new skill. What if I call Mr Dissick? No, I want him to see the pictures first. I tap on my contact list and scroll to the number saved as: Do Not Call. A small laugh sputters out of my lips. I’m about to call him. I don’t know what I’ll say if he picks, but I dial him. We can worry about small talk after I tell him about Mace. It doesn’t connect. I close a hand over my mouth, refusing to give that tiny voice in my head another moment of thought. My frustration bubbles and seeps into my veins. The second and third time, I get the same response. The number is unreachable.

Fabian said. "There is this strange number that keeps calling me and I don't want to pick it up because most of them are likely scammers!" Bianca voiced out, trying her best to wave the topic away. "What about I help you pick the call?" Fabian offered. "No, for a matter of fact, I don't talk to strangers!" Bianca said, causing Fabian to burst into a chow of laughter. "Alright, if you say so. I promise to be back soon to pick you both up!" Fabian made it clear again.

She herself was confused when he began to type in some weird numbers. “Calven? Whose number is that?” “Someone ” Calven's response made her wonder in amazement to who would have had such crazy number. Eddey knew the people Calven constantly met up with however, to her this person was unknown. After a few rings, the caller picked up the call. “Mr. Gray, haven't I warned you not to...... ” Paige cried out in anger and her fingers threatening to block this number quick, despite of that, she paused.