Exhausted after the long day, Ellen returned to her bed after taking a bath and listening to her favorite music before she gradually drifted to sleep.

Just as the clock struck two in the morning, she heard her phone ringing in her sleep again. She opened her eyes and saw that someone was calling her again, and the number was the same one that had called her before.

After looking at the time and seeing that it was two o’clock on the dot, she was filled with anger. Knowing that someone was trying to prank her again, she took a deep breath and decided to give them a warning.

She picked up and turned on the speaker, threatening, “I don’t care who you are or where you come from, but if you keep harassing me, I’ll call the cops.”

A voice continued to sound from the other end as if it were cursing her. “Ellen, I won’t let you off easily. You’ve been surrounded by evil spirits, and the Grim Reaper will take your life soon. You’ll die a horrible, horrible death.”

Soon after, a demonic wail sounded, sending chills down her spine. The curses kept pouring in from the other end of the phone, and she hung up while gasping for air.

she heard those

flood with text messages once again, and she knew what was being sent to her without having to look. As she closed

it, but she was unable to fall asleep again. Hence, she stayed

did not see her waking up. Deciding not to disturb her sleep,

eleven. When she turned on her phone and took a look at the time, she hastily rushed downstairs, thinking that Jared must have left for work.

turned around and looked at her in concern. “Just woke up? Did you have

completely out of it. Jared stood up and poured a glass of warm water for her, which she accepted gratefully. Just as she was considering telling him what had happened in the past two nights, his

reminded of the prank calls and clamped her mouth shut. “Can’t you turn them down?” After the person on the other end replied, he conceded helplessly,

he hung up and said to Ellen, “I have something to attend to tonight and will be coming home late. Will you be

over and rubbed her

to Milkshake on the couch when her phone suddenly rang. After casting it a glance and noticing that it was an unregistered number, albeit a different one, she hesitated before

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