Scary Duolingo Messages Novels & Stories

Vow! I unlock the phone, and I tremble with fear after seeing the name on display. It's a photo from Ejay. Talk of the devil! What kind of photo could Ejay send me? And why try to communicate with me just now? As I hesitate to open the photo, a message pops in from him, which drains all the energy in me, making my bones screech as they tremble. "She is next if you don't talk to me in the next 48 hours." The message read:

You were doing so well,I felt sick nott scared but violated,Like something had reached into my head and watched every second of silence inside it. “They waited,” I whispered. Tomás stared at the screen. “They waited until we relaxed.” Another buzz. Pattern recognition complete. “What does that mean?” I asked. Tomás didn’t answer immediately. Then slowly “They learned us.” The words landed like ice water. Another message appeared instantly. Round One concluded. I stopped breathing for a second. Because that sounded final. Too final the screen flickered once more. Last message Short,SimpleTerrifying. Now it becomes real. The phones went black completely black.

Another message. Unknown Number: Lock your doors, Sienna. Sweet dreams.

In our screens. Louis was right. It was a message. And the message was clear: *You’re not safe. Nowhere is safe. We’re closer than you think.*

Just great. I open the app to check the message. “Can you come to my room? Need to talk. Just us.”

I said. Molly’s face lit up. “Oh my God, you’re living my dream right now.” “Yeah, well, your dream didn’t come with creepy messages from strangers,” I said. Her smile dropped right away. “…What?” I pulled out my phone and showed her the message. She read it once and looked up at me with worried eyes. “Okay,” she said, “that’s… not normal. Like, at all. That’s straight-up serial killer intro message.” “Great,” I muttered. “Love that for me.”

The notebook. The photographs. The letter. The warnings. Then my phone vibrated. A message. Unknown Number. My stomach dropped. Slowly, I opened it. The message contained only one sentence. Stop looking for answers. My blood turned cold. I stared. Read it again. Then again. No. No. No. This wasn’t possible. My fingers immediately typed back. Who is this? The reply arrived instantly. As if they had been waiting. Someone trying to help you. Fear crawled up my spine.

The sudden upsurge in security measures made her feel uneasy, and her instincts screamed at her that something ominous was coming, something dangerous and threatening. Opening the messenger, she opened his chat and sent him a message, begging him to call her back. "Please call me back, I need to tell you something urgent," she wrote, hoping and pleading for a response. The message was sent, left unread, and she felt her anxiety rise with each passing moment, waiting for his reply.

His brow furrowed in concern as he looked up at me, sensing the panic in my voice. "Lily, what's wrong?" he asked, his voice soft but filled with worry. I didn't waste any time. I thrust my phone in front of him, the screen illuminated with the threatening message. "Chris, I don't know what to do. Someone sent me this... I'm scared," I admitted, my voice trembling with fear. Chris took the phone from my hand, his expression darkening as he read the message. I watched anxiously as his eyes scanned the words, his jaw tightening with each passing second.

The five men stood at the same time. Beep! Beep! Suddenly, the message alert tone sounded, and Howard took out his mobile phone to take a look. He had received two voice messages. "Daddy, why…why are you ignoring me? I…I'm Riley… I've sent you so many messages… Why…Why didn't you reply to me…" "I…I'm so scared. The bad guys locked me up… I can't find mommy…" A little girl sent the voice messages, and it was obvious that she was terrified.