Novel & Cerita Scary Phone Numbers

I need to do something. I was about to standing when my phone began to ring, thinking it was Rebecca I quickly tuck my hand into my pant pocket and brought out my phone only to see that it was a strange number, “Is she calling with another number? Maybe she's going to beg me” I thought smiling as I side on the green icon and place the phone close to my ear, “Good day ski speaking with Mr Leo Franklin?” “Yeah uhm who's this?” “We are calling from the real estate and we want you to come and evacuate your properties from miss Rebecca's home cause she already sold the house and the new owners are about to start the renovation”

This was a secret address, he had a new identity, and nobody was supposed to have this number. The phone rang again. I stood there watching it ring, feeling fear turning to icy terror that made me want to throw up. The call went to answer phone. "Hi Jonny," The man said, "Listen, I'm sorry for calling but I got your number off a mutual friend - think you know who I mean - I hope you understand but I had to get in touch. This call is unofficial so please don't tell anyone or I'll get in trouble. I just need to talk to you about something. Get back to me on this number or if not I'll get back you soon. Take care, mate."

She took her phone and saw that it was a foreign phone number. There were many members in the Yard family who were abroad all year round. In order to make it easier to talk to local clients, they often changed their numbers. Sierra suspected that she probably forgot to save one of their numbers so she answered without a second thought. "It must be either Jovane or Kaelyn." She thought. "Sierra, it's me, Maxtor." Maxtor's voice sounded through the phone. Though Maxtor often contacted Sierra, he rarely called at such a late hour. Furthermore, he was calling her with a new number. "Hey... why are you calling me so late at night?"

I sigh, answering without bothering to check who is calling. “Hello?” The voice on the other end answers. It isn’t anyone I recognize, and it makes me immediately go on alert as I pull my phone away and take in Charlie’s name. “Are you a friend of the owner of this phone?” “I am,” I respond, feeling a strong sense of foreboding. “Who the hell is this? Where is Charlie?” “We’re with Scranton PD,” the person on the other end explains. “We found your friend, but he..."

Labeled only: PROJECT SCARLETT. My pulse stopped. Before I could open it, my phone buzzed. A single message. Unknown Number: You shouldn’t have taken what isn’t yours.

He shrugged. Just as I was about to put another call through to Damien, a call came in on my phone. A frown came up on my face when I saw that it was an unknown number. However, the unknown number soon changed to the name of my children's school which is the registered name of the number. I answered the call immediately, seeing as it was concerning my children. “He-" Before I could finish saying the word, a panicked voice came on the phone. “Is this Miss Shawna Brown?" The person asked, the voice sounding like it was under duress.

I took my phone and as usual, it was flooded with text messages and calls from Dria's twins, Gheuever, Madethy, Virgil, Minnette, and the cafe's owner. As I was scrolling through my inbox, I came across a familiar-looking number yet it wasn't registered on my phone properly. My hands instantly felt numb while my body felt the cold breeze creating chills around my body. Fear crept into my mind as I tried to open it using my shivering thumb. ²96298271860729235 sent a photo I froze as soon as I saw the picture that person sent me. I-it was a photo of a familiar thing. A deadly and perilous-looking one.

I spotted my phone and quickly grabbed it holding the power button and audibly praising god when it turned on. I went straight to Alice's contact and called and after only one ring her voice came over the speaker "Blair oh my god are you okay?" "Scott," I stuttered out "I don't know, I don't know where I am." "Get out of there." Alice stated in a torn up tone that told me she had been crying I let my head fall to the desk, barely able to keep the phone to my ear "I can't, I can barely move." "They're tracing the phone, are you safe?" Sarah's voice came in

𝗜 𝗮𝗺 𝗼𝗻 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝘀𝗶𝗱𝗲. 𝗜 𝗰𝗮𝗻 𝗵𝗲𝗹𝗽 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗴𝗲𝘁 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗯𝗮𝗰𝗸 𝗖𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝗺𝗲. 0034-123-4676 ‘This has got to be a joke'.He scoffed but still tucked the note into his breast pocket.

In the evening, I was sitting at Caily's house, eating fried fish balls and drinking milk tea with her, when a strange phone number called my phone. The nature of my job doesn't distinguish between unfamiliar and familiar phone numbers, so I quickly picked up the phone. “Excuse me, this is the phone number of Miss Bella Poarch, a sales staff at the AD company, right?” A warm male voice spoke up. “Ah, yes, it's me. What do you need, please?”