I'm Coming For You [A Duolingo Creepypasta] ☑️

VIII. Regretting

We stared at each other for the next five minutes until Duo spoke in that squeaky voice again.

"Time for ANOTHER Spanish lesson!" He chirped.

"What?! But I completed it already!" I yelled, placing the pizza on the table.

"The more you study, the faster you'll learn! Now go for another Spanish lesson!" He said, and I grew even more scared when his voice started to show a tone of irritation.

I looked at Karl uncertainly.

"I think you better obey him..." He muttered.

I threw my arms in the air and took out my phone. For the second time, I went to the app to translate even more sentences. I must say that indeed I had learned quite a lot these few days, but Duo should be a little more friendly. Oh well, that's what I get for buying the Passive-Aggresive Duo.

"Done. See?" I told him, showing him my phone that said that the lesson was complete. "Now will you leave us alone?"

Duo growled and turned around to leave. Not before he turned to give me a last glance and slammed the door shut as he stepped out. Seriously, what's his problem?

"I think I'm starting to regret my decision about buying a Duo for myself." Karl said.

I nodded and sighed, grabbing the giant box of pizza and turning the TV on so we could watch a movie.