Wrong Number

Three

Your POV

I shut my door behind me and place the bag on my bed before turning on my phone. The first thing that comes up is my address in the contacts app.

Oh great. A serial killer knows where I live. Well no shit! He dropped it off at my door step! Wait, maybe someone else found it and brought it here?

I set my phone down and open the bag. Inside is my food as well as a note that reads "It's not often that someone gets away from me, but boy is this fun! Let's see how long you can hide, princess." I whimper.

I hear footsteps walking to my door and quickly stuff the note in my pockets as my mom opens my door. "Hey Y/n. I'm going to bed early, help yourself to the fridge." I nod.

She kissed my forehead before leaving and shutting the door. I hear my phone ding and pick it up before turning it on.

Unknown Number- Hey.

Y/n- Hey.

Unknown Number- That's all? No sob story about your absent father?

Y/n- I'm not in the mood. I somehow made my way into a serial killer's sick game.

Unknown Number- What do you mean? Is this about Reverb?

Y/n- Yeah. I saw him kill a girl and dropped my phone when I ran but I just found it outside my door. 

Unknown Number- Damn. That's bad luck.

Y/n- No shit. I need to tell the police.

Unknown Number- They probably wouldn't listen. They'd just think your some prankster teen.

Y/n- You think so?

Unknown Number- Yeah, Hizashi Yamada. That's my name.

Y/n- Why are you telling me that now?

Unknown Number's name has been changed to Hizashi Yamada

Hizashi- It seems like you could use a friend right now.

Y/n- Thank you. That means a a lot.

Hizashi- So, You saw him kill a girl? Where?

Y/n- I was visiting my Grandmother's grave. The crazy thing is that I saw him before the cemetery. I stopped at a convince store before to get some food and saw him there. God, I even though he was attractive. How pathetic am I.

Hizashi- Did you get a good look at him? Like enough for a sketch?

Y/n- Yeah, why? Didn't you say that the police wouldn't believe me?

Hizashi- They won't I just find criminals fascinating. I took criminology in college.

Y/n- Ahhh, your ollllddd! Haha just kidding, I'm in my final year of high school. We don't really have any law classes.

Hizashi- Must be a small town.

Y/n- Yeah. I've lived here all my life too. 

Hizashi- Is it true what they say about small town romance.

Y/n- The fuck kind of question- As if a man ever looked at me without calling me ugly.

Hizashi- Really? Not a single man?

Y/n- Well, Unless you count a serial killer with blood lust in their eyes. What about you?

Hizashi- I've had girlfriends, none ever stuck.

Y/n- Damn, I'm sorry man. Welp, we can be lonely together my friend.

We kept texting until the wee hours of the morning when I finally told him that I was getting tired. He wished me a good night and to stay safe.

Huh... Have I truly made a friend? I've only had a few in my life time. I plug my phone into the charger and then curl up under my blankets falling asleep.