You Call For Help But Nobody Came Mga Nobela at Kwento

I said to them but looking at them, they seem not to care about what I have to say. That when I knew that I needed help. My time was already running fast. This time I knew that the only person who could he'll me was Jason. I picked my phone and called him. His phone went on voice-mail. I tried and tried it again but then it was still the same. I then thought of calling his personal assistant. When I scrolled through my phone, I realised that I do not have his contact information. I was so pissed off. I kept pacing around the passage where I was standing.

Several times, I stumbled on my heels, but I willed myself to get up in fear he would lose control and kill me right there on the street, where I have no chance to survive. Looking around, there was no one I could ask for help. I could scream at the top of my lungs, but still no one would come to my aid. I waited and waited, hoping anyone would cross the streets at this hour or perhaps a lost car would pass by, but waiting almost took me forever and no one came. The hope inside me snuffed out like a candle's flame.

"This isn’t funny at all. Felipe! Tal! Elias! Is anybody out there? Guys!" The bell sounded, signaling the end of the break. No one has heard my scream until now. Voice loss and hoarseness had set in for me. Even my phone, which had run out of power, is now completely worthless. I can’t call for help. It’s been an hour, there is still no help, and no one seems to notice my absence. In the distance, I could hear the sound of someone’s footsteps walking toward the restroom. I rise and begin banging on the door, signaling that someone’s been locked up here. "Hey, please open the door," I begged in a raspy voice.

The poor girl was maybe just looking for a bathroom. "Somebody call 911!" I shouted as people continued to dash away. She wasn't moving and there was no sign of life in her, but I continued to try and help. I felt a light pulse that sprung hope into me. "Call help please! " I shouted again helplessly. I had a habit of leaving my phone and purse in the car whenever I came to these parties. "Oh my gosh are you okay? " My eyes darted up at the voice of my best friend as she rushed towards me.

"Someone, please help me!" I shout as loudly as I can, hoping someone will hear me. I'm not sure how far I am from civilization, but I know I needed medical attention, and fast. The pain is overwhelming, and I'm starting to feel like I'm going to pass out. "Please, anyone, someone help" I cry a little above a whisper for the umpteenth time, my voice cracked from the excessive crying. I look around desperately for any sign of rescue, but none seem to come forth. "Someone, help me."

I wanted to know the person behind all the attacks so I started walking towards the parking lots. When I reached there. No one was there. I looked everywhere but did not find anyone. I dialed the number but the number was powered off. I was in rage because they teased me so much and now I couldn't bear them anymore. I asked in a loud voice, "Is anyone there? Who called me to come to this place? Please come out and face me". But no one gives me any reply. There was a tire on the floor. I kicked the tire badly in anger and started shouting.

AMBER’S POINT OF VIEW “Help, somebody! Please anybody!” I yelled as I stood outside the charm shop, looking for anyone that would help us. No one is on the road right now, the street is completely diserted. People hardly come to this part of the Outland, it is most just diserted.

I hated the fact that no matter how much I called, I couldn't seem to get anyone's attention. The voices that had been in the hallway had now gone and things were eerily silent. I kept trying to call out for DJay but so far, he wasn't responding. I hoped he wasn't hurt, maybe he was just a heavy sleeper?

I dialed Nicholas’ number. I needed his help more now than I ever had in my entire life, but he didn’t answer. I tried it again, but this time, it was sent to voicemail so I tried Brandon. I was surprised when he didn’t answer because as far as I knew, he always had his phone on him. For both of them to be silent it meant something was wrong. My heart hammered as I conjured up every possible worst-case scenario. They could’ve encountered an accident on their way back. They could be hurt.

"That's stupid. I can't call either of them. What do I do? I also can't call Mom, that's pointless." I cried, shaking my feet in frustration. "What other werewolf do I know here?" No one. Giving up, I dropped my heavy wolf body to the ground. Who could help me? "Bri!" I screamed and jumped off, rushing to my phone. "Voice assistant, call Bri!" "Calling Bri." It responded and it rang. After a while, it beeped, indicating that she answered. "Hi, Ly. What's up?" "Bri! Please, I need your help. I know you may not like me for whatever reason, but please this is an emergency!" I said in one breath.