Scary Duolingo Messages Novels & Stories

Were hallucinations supposed to be this annoying? “I have no idea who you are or what you want,but I want you to leave me alone!” The girl took a step closer to her.“I was sent by someone who loves you very much,someone who wants you to know what you will be facing...I have done that now...More I cannot say or do.It's up to you now Beth,all up to you.”

My phone buzzed like it was about to burst out in fumes with nearly twenty messages right at the moment I switched it on. Who on earth was that? What on earth did they want? I spread on my bed after getting rid of my shoes and stared at the screen to see who was so restless to send twenty text messages to me in just a few hours. Scrolling down, I saw Scar's voice messages, with many emojis, asking me how I was, get well soon, sorry, etc. It was common for us. I am used to getting stupid texts. But as I scroll my finger down further, I found a weird text message, which actually started with the word, Bitch...;

Did someone -? Her hand shakes as she signs. Damien shakes his head, stopping her from signing. He locks her hands together and smiles a bit, ** Nothing has happened. The number was put on a website to attract bad people. We have taken it down. And reported all the men who sent those messages! Don't worry about it!** Carol's glossy eyes get wetter as she nods. She rests her head on his shoulder, exhausted. ** Thank you! I thought I was going to die. Thanks for being here for me. Even though I am just a stranger you don't know well!**

Judy’s POV A wave of nausea washed over me as I reread the message on my phone. “We need to talk about your mother’s sickness.” My hands shook uncontrollably. My chest felt tight, and I couldn’t breathe properly. Who was this person? There was no name, No photo, No number, Nothing,not even a familiar scent. “Maybe it’s a scammer,” I whispered to myself. But my instincts screamed otherwise. Scammers always asked for money first,Threatened, pressured, demanded.

“Are you all right? You look pale.” I forced a soft laugh that sounded far too high. “I’m… fine. Just not feeling well.” Klaus’s hand tightened over mine under the table. Another message notification buzzed from my phone. 😈: You have just 3 seconds to do it or I will release the videos. The countdown starts now. 😈: 3 😈: 2

The message is still on the screen. Don’t trust Adrian.

What would the message say? All the while, my mouth hung open, reading the message, and my terrified eyes were glued to the phone screen. It was Samuel - that name kept flashing on my screen, but it felt more like a warning-there is nothing more dangerous than being alive. The words seemed to taunt me, dancing before my eyes with malicious clarity, each letter a cold calibrated strike against my very heart.

I’ve Never had a mind link with them before and experiencing it for the first time would have been amazing if only the girl who the voice belong to didn’t sound fearful. “There is a dead guy in the gym.” The tired and fearful voice announces.

📞 I reply unsure if I should or not. This sure feels more worst than talking to Mr intimidating. 📞What the fuck are you doing there? 📞she scolds on top of her voice. 📞Having breakfast. 📞 I reply leaving the duh tone for Hades. Survival skill number 1012: Never use the duh tone on Shelley when she is mad. 📞Having breakfast? You got a job as a personal assistant to one of the best companies in the world and you got no business dress 📞she yells again.

yelled Tania. "Come on, Luna. Don't be a loser, hahaha!" taunted Max. "Shut the fuck off, Max!" shouted Luna in annoyance. Max never held his tongue. Luna picked up her scarf and put it on while looking around. The cold air strangely hit the girl's face. Max switched on his phone and started their live TikTok session. Max pointed the camera at his friends one by one. The audience began to enter the live room. Sean excitedly started the session, "Heyya, everyone! Welcome back to the CreepyHells Channel. Oh my god! You won't believe where we are now. Guess! Where are we?!"