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•Chapter 8 | "ʜᴇʟʟᴏ?..."•

Please keep in mind the characters don't understand or know they are in a fanfiction or believe in paranormal.

My hand shakenly reached for my phone....

I knew that I needed to ask for their phone number but how do I even ask them when they'll have thousands of fans looking out there? And my comment would just get lost with others - but I needed help desperately...

Privately messaging won't help either since I'm sure they are getting MANY of them from fans - and I'm lost again...

Suddenly an idea shot straight into my head...

Jack/Sean answers comments!

I could just tell him who I am and that I need his and Mark's help.

I picked up my phone and rushed to Twitter first...

He most probably won't answer his private massages- like mentioned, so I decided to post publicly...

I went to his profile and his latest tweet....

🌚Username @username
Replying to @Jack_Septic_Eye
Hi! I'm (y/n) from the tour... if you well.... remember me? You guys told me in the back room to not watch Mark's videos and stuff... well, I kinda didn't listen and I'm in trouble 😓 I need your help... it's a life or death situation...
💬0 ♻0 🖤0

I sent the message and waited painfully...

I went to my kitchen and sat down on the chair.

I was looking down at my phone until sun suddenly hit my face...

I quickly looked back up to the window....

Was there a shadow upon me when I was on my phone?

I stood up, feeling slightly frightened....

Was someone watching me?

I shook my head at these thoughts...

It could've been a pigeon... I should stop being so paranoid....

I glanced at my phone again...

nothing.

"Well if nothing is happening, I guess I'll just get ready...." I murmured under my breath slightly irritated.

I put my phone down and ran upstairs.

After 10 minutes, I was naked - having a shower - geez.

I was washing my hair until I heard my phone ringing.....

Outside my door.

I quickly grabbed my towel and covered my body....
Afterall - my phone WAS downstairs...

I opened the door, immediately scanning the room....

Nobody stood there....

Except my phone ringing on the floor right by my feet.... once again put symmetrically and carefully....

There it was.... that weird writting again..... saying B̴̲̺̰́͌͝͝ő̴̲̙͗̉y̸͈͙̫̰̑̅͜f̵̧͓͎̩͑̊̚̚ṟ̵͍̒͌́͂͜ͅī̵̡̝̘̳͈̲̆̾̊͋̈́e̴̡͎͇͕͆͌̃ń̵͎͝d̴̪̼͖̰̔̓͠͠ͅͅ is calling...
And it was calling in a loop.... repeatedly.... eventhough it was meant to stop with the ringing already....

I picked it up shakingly....

I answered.....

Put it up to my ear....