Jake and Leah finally got into their new house when something horrible happened.
When Strange Things Happen!
It was the wrong number that started it. I was in our kitchen having a cup of hot tea when the phone rang. I answered it. When I answered the phone, the voice said, "Get out of my house."
"Who are you?" I asked, freaking out since Jake wasn't home.
"Get out of my house," the person whispered.
"This is my new house. We just bought it," I mumbled.
"If you don't leave, something might happen to you," the voice moaned.
"If you are a kid pulling pranks, stop now," I yelled into the phone.
The person on the other end hung up, and all I heard was the phone went dead. I was getting freaked out. I knew Jake wouldn't be home until later. What if it wasn't a prankster? Maybe the kid had a voice changer. It didn't sound like a kid though. The person on the other end warned me to get out.
An half an hour passed, and then something happened. The lights went off, the tv went to white noise static, and our phone went dead. Damn it, Jake, why did you have to work late tonight? I wished you could be here with me now. I am scared to death. What the hell?
I didn't know why we bought this house in the middle of the woods, with no neighbors. It was his idea not mine. Good thing I had my cell phone, maybe if I called his office he would get to come home sooner. I hated being alone.
Our house was completely quiet now, it was scaring the hell out of me. I hated a quiet house. As I was dialing his office, I heard something banging on the front door. I didn't want to see what or who it was.
There was no damned answer at his office. I just left a message for him to come home soon. Where are you, Jake? Why didn't you answer my call? When strange things happen - when the wrong number calls. I wished I never had answered the phone, none of this would have happened.