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"Sorry wrong number," The person calling said.
"WRONG NUMBER?" DJ shrieked as she slammed the phone down.
She screamed a long and loud scream.
"Is the monster back?" Stephanie asked as she ran to where DJ was.
"No," DJ said slowly. "Someone just called and said they got the wrong number!"
"So?" Stephanie asked.
"It isn't fair!" DJ said as she ran around the room knocking things over and throwing things.
"What's going on in here?" Michelle asked coming into the room. But she could say no more, because she got hit in the head with a flying vase.
"DJ calm down it was just a wrong number!" Stephanie said.
"JUST a wrong number?" DJ asked. She fell to the ground and started to cry.
"But-" Stephanie started to say.
"Just leave me alone!" DJ yelled as she ran up to her room and slammed the door shut.
"Why is everything knocked down and broken?" Danny asked, who had just come into the room.
"Someone called and got a wrong number," Stephanie said. "DJ is taking it really hard."
Michelle stood up rubbing her head. "That's gonna leave a mark."
"I better go talk to DJ," Danny said as he went into DJ's room.
DJ was sitting on her bed crying.
"What happened?" Danny asked.
"Someone called and got a..." DJ couldn't finish her sentence. "A... wrong number."
"Everyone gets wrong numbers," Danny said. "In fact, everyone dials some too. You've probably dialed a few in your life. But it's nothing bad. You just press the wrong button on the phone."
"Really?" DJ asked.
"Yup," Danny said. "But you have to clean up everything you broke. And get Michelle an ice pack for her head."
"Okay," DJ said. "But I may never answer the phone ever again."
The phone rang then and Danny answered it.
"Hello?" he said.
"Wrong number," The caller said.
Danny hung the phone up. "Good thing DJ didn't answer that."
In the next chapter, Comet is very hungry. But he's hungry for things other than dog food...