#red phone

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Red phone

Wally x reader

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warning: slightly scary, first-time horror writter, stalking, confusion, gramma and spell mistakes, screaming, getting up a horrible hour of night, neurodivergent reader, slow burnish? more fanfic then x reader, children, puppets, curse langue, music, be ready for cringe!

“What in the world?” I rub my eyes trying the get rid of the sleep as I am woken up by a loud ringing noise coming from downstairs, I groan loudly as the ringing continues. I cover my ears with my pillow in an attempt to stop it or at least muffle the noise but no! it just would not stop, it felt like it was getting louder instead!

The noise of a creaking old phone was the worst sound I have ever heard, that is after the sound of nails against a black board. It felt with each ring my ears were getting closer and closer to the ear drum bursting!  I Stormed down the stairs pulling up my silky shorts, so they don’t fall while walking down the stairs at night. Walking to the kitchen I pause at the sudden sense of danger; my gut was saying something. My body just froze in place, and the hairs on it stood tall. The red phone, it was the red phone that was ringing.           I had never seen or heard it in my whole life, yet their it was ringing on the kitchen counter. It stood out compared to all my grandmother’s appliances. The kitchen was a light minty green with the wood being the green and marble tops, My Grandma originally wanted wooden tops but explained how marble was cheaper back then.

The phone was bright red, a red you don’t commonly see unless it’s on Tv or on a plastic toy. I stood they’re like an idiot or better yet a dear in head lights. Watching as it rung, and soon enough it stopped. The over whelming of fear, and danger disappearing in an instant. I stare at the phone, noticing how old it must have been. Probably made in the 1950’s? 1960’s? it didn’t matter anyway the ringing stopped and I could go back to bed, but now my brain was fuzzy and awake. I need something to help me sleep, I sigh and put the kettle on and make myself a coffee. Caffeine did the opposite to me, instead of waking me up it made me sleepy like my dad. And with one sip of that coffee, and a small waddle up the old stairs and into my room I went out quicker than a light bulb.

But sadly, I woke up not just a few hours later to the cries of my brother, I sigh once again turning over in my bed and hitting my pillow in anger. But I couldn’t be angry at Jim, this was the normal hour he gets up at. I’m surprised My mum hasn’t noticed yet, but I’m not Angry at them right now. Just at that dam red phone. Slowly getting up I get ready for the day, full of. Well, what ever my mother has planed for me to do.

I leave my new room, and walk down the hall to the stairs, only this time they creek. I physically cringe at the noise but try my best to get downstairs, Once I do and make my way to the kitchen I see everyone already up. Including grandma, I walk over giving her a peck on the cheek and she gives me a small smile and asks.

“Good morning my dear! How did you sleep?”

“not very well, I woke up to a phone ringing. And found it hard to go back to sleep.” I explain taking a seat next to her at the dinning table across from my brother who I waved hello too. The small toddler notices my presence and gives me a wave and a bunch of gibberish which I’ll take as a hello. Mum placed some scrambled egg’s and bacon in front of me before pushing my hair back and kissing my forehead gently and sitting down next to me.

“Good morning sleepy head, you slept in! normally your awake before now.” Mum wasn’t wrong, I would normally wake up and take care of Jim myself sometimes, or at least make him breakfast. BUT. Since this was a Family Holiday, I could relax.

“Yeah, you alright kiddo?” dad asks me as I grab the BBQ sauce and shrug.

“meh overall, probably just still adjusting from the car ride. Anything planned for today?” I ask my family stealing a piece of buttered toast from the centre of the table before my dad.

“no not really, so you can do what you like today. Just don’t spend too much time on that computer!”  Mum explains, I nod along and constructed my toast carefully, finally taking a bite it was like heaven, the sweet bacon, the salty eggs., the soft butter and toast with the crunchy crust! And the small amount of sauce. Just perfection I gobble it down and quickly went back for seconds, I can see from the side of my eye my mum shaking her head and grandma giggling.

“Gosh you and your father are so alike!” Grandma gushes and pinches my cheek gently.

“I know all she need’s in to be taller, different hair colour and more into the outdoors and we would have a female clone!” mum saying cracking up my nana even more, she almost sounded like a parrot with how loud she was.

“Yes, she gets her creativity from my Harrison! And her artistic talents come from both sides, right? Your mother was a painter, right?” The two continue their conisations and I take my plate up to the sink, I catch a glimpse of the red phone. Again, my gut was trying to tell me something, but it felt different as if someone was watching me. I shook the feeling off and continued to the sink.

‘Am I going crazy?’ I ask myself in my head as I wash up some of the dishes, dad drops his off along with Jim’s. Jimmy sat on his hip holding on to the 6’4 man who towered over everyone in the house, his height is something I wish I inherited.

“, honey I’ll tell you. Later, just remind me later to do so is that okay?” I raise an eyebrow at my dad who just smiles down at me, the question was what my dad wanted to talk about later.  I know I shouldn’t press though, or I may never find out, so I just nod my head continuing to clean. He turns away before snapping his fingers and spins back to face me.

“Oh! Me and your mum are leaving are going out so you will have to baby sit Jimmy with grandma for a couple of hours to night,” “yeah that’s fine dad.”

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Wally hangs up the phone again sighing slightly, opening the morning paper. to read.

"When will that Old woman answer?"

[midnightlee25]

Just another job - (Yandere Cato x Reader)

Cato is from @redphonevn

It was just a week ago he was hired for this job. It was just like the others he had done before. get rid of the target he was told to. 

The whole week was spent with him seeing what their schedule was like and any other things he may need while waiting for the perfect timing. He watched as they walked home from work and eavesdropped on every conversation they had in public. He learned that they weren’t a bad person yet who is he to really say besides they were just another target, yet he would find interest in them. 

And with luck on his side the perfect timing was dropped right into his lap when he saw that they had put up an ad for a roommate. 

The conversation was short, but he was more interested than he was before. He’s never truly talked with one of his targets before and now that he has… 

There’s a chance that he will let them live just a bit longer. The only problem is if he does like them more than he Intended then he will have a new target in mind. 

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[dragonpyre]

If the Lazarus pit can restore lost limbs and bones and shit, would that mean it also restores wisdom teeth?

What I’m saying is, assuming Jason had his wisdom teeth out early (like I did), he’d have to get them out AGAIN before enacting his 5D chess revenge plan on Batman

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Red phone [3]

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warning: slightly scary, first-time horror writer, stalking, confusion, gramma and spell mistakes, screaming, getting up a horrible hour of night, neurodivergent reader, slow burnish? more fanfic than x reader, children, puppets, curse langue, music, be ready for cringe!

Ring, ring, ring,

The phone, it was that red phone again with that annoying ringing. At first, I didn’t move. The sound of that old phone sent shivers up my spine and my hairs on edge. ‘Should I answer? Or leave it? Maybe someone else will hear it and search for it.’ I thought but again the ringing became louder and louder. Why was it ringing? For what purpose does this person have of calling an old phone like this at 3 in the morning? I wanted it to stop, but before I could feel the wooden floor, I felt the vibration of someone in a rush running down the stairs. My Window busts open letting in a massive gust of wind almost tumbling me over, my lamp flickers before completely shutting off. before I could hear whispers and a door slamming open. I felt overwhelmed! over stimulated almost but it wasn’t like how I normally feel. It was as if something snapped in me. I push pass the wind slamming my door shut running down the stairs rushing to the kitchen grabbing a butcher knife, ready it swing it at anyone or anything!

But the room was dark and empty. The only things that could be heard where, the creeking of the wooden door that was wide open before me. And someone’s voice.

….

Wally freezes slightly in shock some one picked up, but he couldn’t hear anything.

“Hello? Hello is anyone there? Hello?? Harrison?”

…..

“Hello? Hello is anyone there. Hello?? Harrison?” I gasp for air  when I hear My grandfather’s name coming from the old red phone. I walk to the phone slowly uncertainty stained on my face as I reach for the phone that laid on the counter.

“Maggie? Some one?” the voice asks, I pick up the phone placing the knife down. I bring the phone up to my ear carefully as if it would break.

“Hello?”

….

“Hello?”

Wally Freezes eyes widening.

“anyone their-“The line hung up before the person could finish, all that could be heard through home was the long beeping noise. And the door creaks open.

…..

“What are you doing at this time!” My mother shouts, I turn my to her voice. The phone in snatched out of my hand and slammed back where it belongs. I jump back only to see my grandma their behind me, glaring at the phone.

“Well! Answer!” mum shouts.

“I woke up to a loud bang, my window was open and the lights wouldn’t turn on. I heard another from down stairs mother and-“ “All that matters is she’s safe, I heard it too kiddo don’t worry.” Dad come in behind mum giving me a small sad smile, mum just sighs.

“that doesn’t explain why you where on the phone child.”

“I heard a voice, I’m sorry mother it won’t happen again.” I could feel my mums glare digging into me as if she was holding her tongue back from lecturing me.

“No, No it’s fine Dear, You can answer the phone as long as you hang it up. It’s a telly marketer that I can’t get to stop calling. I’ve learned to sleep through it, now I think we should all head back to bed don’t you agree?”  grandma asks us, though it sounded more like a demand.

“Okay grandma.”  I say giving the old woman a hug, she holds me tightly in her arms.

“No problem lovely, Do you want me to make you some coffee to help you go back to sleep? Or do you more feel like a hot chocolate” I smile at my grandma, I couldn’t believe she still rembered. But what was odd how she acted with that phone. Grandma turn the kettle on dad shuts the kitchen door, mum goes up back to bed.

“Night honey, sleep well.” Dad says patting my back gently before following my mum, I sit on stool waiting on the kitchen island.

“Grandma, why do you keep the phone? I mean you use your cell phone now.” I ask her, she looks through the large pantry, and hums while she thinks.

“It was your grandfather’s before he passed, he would sometimes use it for his projects but we mainly kept it in the walkway into the home. But once he died I put it in here now was that coffee or hot chocolate?”

“Caramel coffee? Is that okay?”

“Anything for my favorite grandchild! Don’t tell your cousins now.”

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