Davis opened the door to find Ken hiding in the corner of his bedroom, rocking back and forth.
It's not Sam, Izzy must be on crack or something! Sam is dead, the phone was a hallucination, this is all a bad dream! A horrible horrible dream! I'll survive, they won't take me in! It's not real none of it!
Davis was about to speak when the phone rang. Ken looked at Davis, giving him this gloomy stare. Davis took it as Ken's way of saying answer the god damned phone.
"Hello, Ken residents, Davis speaking."
..................Silence…................
"Is anyone there?"
........No one spoke…...
"That's funny, no one's there."
Davis hung the phone up, and a few seconds later it rang again....
"Hello, Ken residents, Davis speaking."
Does Davis have to answer the phone like that! I wouldn't say anything either!
"Hello! Is anyone there?!"
.....No one spoke…
Davis hung up, then the phone rang once more....
....By the third time Davis had enough.....
"Hello! If this is that damned prank caller would you talk already- " He was cut off by a familiar voice to Ken.
"Is Ken there?"
"Who's calling?"
"An old friend of his, one that was very close"
"Would you like to give me a name?"
"No…"
"Then why should I give the phone to Ken"
Ken stared at Davis as Davis's eyes grew wide.
"Here Ken it's for you."
Davis's eyes were still wide as Ken picked up the phone.
"Hello…"
"Hey Kenny Boy! Told you I was back, poor thing! Having to hear why I was back from Izzy. I would have told you myself, but you were just too shocked to hear my voice."
No this is some joke! Some sick sick sick joke!!!
"No it's no joke Ken, It is me, Sam"
What…How did he do that? Did he read my mind or something? Freaky...
"Yes Ken, I did!"
What the…how…how…how…are you…
"What, how am I doing that? Simple, it's one of my new traits. It makes me a better person, all around, if you know what I mean."
"Stop it! Sam it's not you! I don't know who this is but it's not you Sam!"
Ken hung the phone up and threw it at the wall. Davis watched in disbelief…
Damn it! Izzy was right! That's Sam's voice, I could recognize that voice anywhere!
Ken's eyes meet Davis's…
"Ken, are you…"
"I'm fine Davis…we need to find Izzy though…"
"No argument here…"
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"Are you sure it was Sam?"
"Positive!"
"Hmmm…Can I borrow your phone then?"
"What for?"
"If I link it with my computer I should be able to access …"
WHY DOES HE TALK TO ME IN BIG WORDS!! I DON'T UNDERSTAND WHAT YOU ARE SAYING IZZY!! I AM NOT A DICTIONARY!!
"….and that should give us the last number that called your phone…"
"Couldn't you just use 69? Or 67 one of those?"
"Davis don't you think Ken tried that!"
"Sorry, I was just trying to…ewww look shinny stuff!"
"Davis don't touch that!"
Damn it Davis! This is serious!
….Smash…
"Davis you broke it!"
"What did I break?"
"The object which would tell us the last phone number, you idiot!"
Nice going…Now we're fucked aren't we...and why...DAVIS...as usual!!!
"I could have told you that, it came up on the caller id."
...Izzy and Ken both gave Davis dirty looks, but Davis didn't seem to notice. He was in to much thought trying to remember the number....
"The number was…umm…87...ummm…4? Wait no 3!…no was it a 9..."
"YOU DON'T REMEMBER"
Idiot…of course he doesn't remember, he doesn't remember lunch!!
"Um…no…"
"Davis!! You're an idiot!!"
"Well um…NO…maybe Tai will know what to do…"
...Maybe your big head will defuse into a skittle…
"What ever, we'll hold a meeting tonight, same place as last time! Around 8ish, tell the others."
"Um…can I have direction…"
"Davis!!"
"I was joking…."
Davis left with a hurry but Ken stayed behind.
"Izzy, do you really think it was Sam?"
"Yes but for your sake, I hope not…"
"Why do you say that?"
"Because I don't know if you are ready for this or not"
"I'm behind you guys all the way"
"Glad to hear it.."
Or at least I hope I am...only time will tell....