she tried, she really did.
with clammy hands and uneven breaths, soyou fumbled for the phone. there was an accident just a few hours ago at the nearby road intersection. the news had reported five people were pronounced dead on the spot, and soyou could already freaking hear them from where she was sitting on her bed.
she had spent the last few minutes praying and hanging amulets all over the front door (as if there wasn't already hundreds pasted on it) but she knew they would trespass her house like the amulets were just mere ant bites.
soyou was scared. and being scared makes you do insane things. so she gave in to the temptation of texting supposed jesus.
soyou: hey
soyou: um hello?
the front door rattled.
soyou: please reply
soyou: this is something urgent and i just need to get a reply from you
read at 9.39pm
she didn't even know if it would work, but for god's sake, the door was about to be knocked off its hinges. she had to give anything a try. anything was better than seeing 5 blood drenched people.
soyou: YOURE SUCH AN ASSHOLE DID YOU KNOW THAT I HOPE YOU SLIP ON A BANANA PEEL AND BIRD SHIT FALLS ON YOUR HAIR THE MOMENT YOU STEP OUT OF YOUR HOUSE TMR
unknown: im
unknown: wow.
the rattling stopped. the goosebumps were gone. she could no longer feel the heavy presence outside her apartment.
soyou: thank god.
soyou: thank you so, so much.
unknown: are you bipolar or was i hallucinating
unknown: because i came out of my shower to see my phone vibrating at 894 mph and i was thinking tf is going on does someone miss me that much but damn i was absolutely wrong because i just got cursed to have bird shit falling on me tomorrow
soyou: im
soyou: truly sorry.
a/n; is this boring omf
