Scary Numbers To Never Call Novels & Stories

CHAPTER FIFTY NICKOLAS Scot comes into my room holding my phone in his hand, he points it at me and I can see it vibrating in his hand. I collect it from him and look at the number calling and it is an unknown number. I am hesitant to pick it this time as I look at Scot, the last time I had picked an unknown number someone had ended up dead and right now the mans face was playing in my head over and over again. Scot nods for me to pick it up but just as I am about to, the call comes to an end.

An unknown number. One message. UNKNOWN NUMBER: You just made it worse.

I answered calmly. Before he could say anything, I hung up the phone. The moment the call ended, I realized I was still standing on pack grounds. The werewolves around were all staring at me. When I met their eyes, they quickly looked away. Just then, another call came from an unknown number. "Hello, this is Werewolf Temple. We’re calling for a final confirmation—do you and the Red Moon Pack alpha still want a bond breaking mediation?" "There is no need. Proceed with the bond breaking," I answered.

Brianna Ok, so I had a friend of a friend tell me that there is a way to find someone, it’s so good to have a friend in the communications field who could help a Sistah out because all that mumbo jumbo about paying for shit over the internet just ain’t for me. I wanted to know who the person was that kept calling the phone center. I don’t think they are paying attention and they do not give a flying fuck that they were calling a car service company. They were just calling to get their nuts off. But he sounded fucking good as hell doing it, though.

" She was also crying along with me. Just then my cell phone started ringing. I saw the caller ID. It was an unknown number. I choose to ignore it. It started ringing once again, this time the number was not showing but it was written 'Private Number' on the screen. A layer of sweat covered my palms and forehead. "Whose call is this Scarlett?" Mom asked me. "Nothing important." I cut the call once again. I was not aware my eyes were having tears all this time. "Shh!!! Not a single tear now. I will never let anything happen to you." She said while patting my back. All of a sudden, my cell phone started vibrating. I saw the screen again. It was a message from the same private number. I opened

Only five digits in: Lydia freezes. It’s the same number that used to call her at night when she was fourteen. The calls she was told to forget. The ones she thought were just nightmares. The number burned in Lydia’s mind like a match held to old wounds. She didn’t move. Didn’t speak. Just stared at the digits as if they might rearrange themselves into something less horrifying. But they didn’t. Damian leaned in. “What is it?” “I used to get phone calls,” she whispered. “When I was fourteen. Always at night. No one ever spoke on the other end. Just… breathing. Like someone was waiting for me to speak first.”

“You know your nose flare up a little when you lie.” “ No it doesn't.” He was about to say something else before a call came on my phone. I picked it up and saw another unknown number. Different from yesterday. I ignored the call and continued eating my apple. "You're not going to answer that?" “It’s nothing important. Just a random call.” “What call?” “Unknown number. Probably spam.” "Be careful not to get scammed." "Yeah. They called last night too." “You answered a spam call?” “I was half asleep.”

My brain was still stuck between ten thousand freaking dollars and who the hell is Cole Maddox? I rolled over and stared at the ceiling. “It’s probably a scam,” I muttered to no one. “A really stupid scam.” My phone dinged again on the nightstand and I sat up, reaching for it, expecting another spam message about winning a free cruise or something. But it wasn’t that. UNKNOWN NUMBER: I hope that money made you happy. My heart did a funny little jump. The contact name was just a number, no photo, no bio, nothing. Just that message sitting there and very unsettling.

I took out a $20 bill and as I walked back to the young man, I handed it directly to him. "Here's a tip for you, thank you!" "I don't need it. How about I just ask for your phone number instead!" "What? My phone number? Are you kidding me?" "I'm not kidding, ma'am! I'm serious. If your car breaks down in the middle of the road, you can call me anytime." "I can call this company number if I need help, so I don't have to give you my personal number, right?" "If you're on the night shift and your car suddenly breaks down, the only person you can contact is me, since your calls won't be answered after 7 p.m., Mrs. Karenina Meiyer!"

I thought to myself as i furrowed my brow gently "Who is that and why are you frowning your face? Nicky asked as she peeped on the screen of my phone " It's an Unknown number? (She paused and also furrows) Pick it now," She finally said "But it might be a scam call," I said to her "Well, but still pick it first baby," She said "Well, alright then," I said and picked it "Hello," the person said on the phone...... "Who called???" "Could it be a scam call?" . . . . . . . T.B.C What do you think?