Prank Calls Novels & Stories

I brought it out and looked at the screen, it was a private number, normally I neglected these calls as prank calls but nothing was normal anymore. I picked the call and put it on loudspeaker. "Hello," I said, but there was no reply, there was just the faint sound of someone's breath, then suddenly a distorted voice came through the phone, "Did you miss me?" It asked, then the line went dead.

Just as he finished speaking, my phone rang and it was the restricted number that had always been calling me. "He is calling," I announced. "Pick it up and act natural," Kendra whispered. "Hello," I said. Instead of hearing a voice, I heard laughter. "You are so foolish, son. I can't believe you fall for the prank call." He burst into another round of laughter. He was having fun mocking me. "Where are you?" I simply asked. "I'm at the abandoned building, " he replied sarcastically and then laughed. "It's so fun watching you running around like a fool."

With a cold snort, Allen Prince dialed the phone again. His phone call was the first disciple of a peerless expert in the world. Beep, beep, beep! However, no one answered. After a while, a voice finally came from the other end of the phone. "No one answered the phone you dialed for the time being. Please call later." Bang! Allen Prince was so angry that he threw the phone to the ground. "It's impossible. It's impossible!" Allen Prince roared in a low voice. Like a cornered beast, he dialed the phone again.

I could even bet on it. “And in three, two, one.” My phone began to ring and I grinned as her caller ID popped up on my screen. It was show time. “Who the hell is this?” “Wow Claire, that's rude, even for you” There was silence on the other end of the line as if she was trying to register who was talking. “Monica?” “The one and only.” “I had no idea you had resorted to childish pranks. This isn't your usual style. Are you losing your flair now?”

Hopefully, not a dangerous person who will threaten me, but I have nothing of value. “Hello, who am I talking to?” I asked the caller. I waited for an answer from the caller, but I heard no voice from the other side. It seems just a prankster. I shouldn’t have been on prank calls. "Did I speak to Kanya Arundhati?" Just now, I was about to turn off the call, but the other person is making a sound, and it is a woman’s voice. Huh, I sighed for a moment. “Yes, who are you? If there’s nothing important, I’ll hang up the call. I am swamped and have no time to play with pranks, who are calling using unknown numbers,” I said smoothly. Who wants to wait on bullshit?

"Stop it guys, it's not funny anymore. I dislike being pranked!" The warning did not scare whoever was on the other line because he laughed evilly and I imagined him to have red horns on both sides of his head. I shook the thought out of my head and hung up. Who did he think he was to be pranking me with stupid calls? He better not call me back. Suddenly, my phone started ringing in my hand again and it was that same unknown caller ID. I took the call with a bile rising up my throat. "What do you want?!" I growled.

Is this a prank call? “Alright, the person on the call who hasn’t spoken a word. Maybe you just like my voice a little too much. I swear you’ll hear a slam as I hung up if you do not say anything within the next 30 seconds” I started counting backwards and growing impatient as I felt a strong stream of anguish flow to my temple. “Alright.” I mumbled sternly, rolling my eyes at the back of my back. “Have a lovely evening. There was again… nothing.

“There was an attempted break-in at the store at 7:00am…. “ They are all shocked into silence pondering over the attempted break-in. The silence seems too prolonged so I pick up my phone and send a funny video to all three of them. I smirk I know it's not the right time, but my sense of humor is dark at times. Brandon tenses beside me while both men on the screen get visibly upset. I turn over the camera to show them Noah sitting beside us watching cartoons. “Language, men,” I say, and Brandon snickers. “Aaliyah, this is no time to joke,” Desmond says. “He knew what he was doing, the time is perfect,” Shawn adds. “I just want him found,” Brandon says. “As you ponder over that, there is still

My brother answered my call right away. "Bro, I received a prank call informing me that Dad and Mom were kidnapped and they will have 24 hours to live. This is a joke, right? But when I tried calling and texting them, they were not replying to my calls. I'm getting worried about their condition. Please tell me that this is a joke!" I anxiously said, my hands were trembling. There was a long pause at the other end of the line that made my heart beat frantically in my rib cage. "Bro, are you still there?"

I know this is going to sound stupider than I want it to. “It’s how we used to entertain ourselves when we weren’t hacking. There are these computer programs where you can record sound clips from movies, right? Then you make prank calls to people and hold entire conversations with clips from Kindergarten Cop or The Godfather or whatever. Mailin and I used to do it to each other all the time. Like… dueling celebrity prank phone calls, but just the two of us.” Grant stares at me with something like dawning horror and disgust.