Until Next Time: Sequel to It All Starts In Middle School

Chapter 12

While Daniel was sort of freaking out, I started opening Corbyn's apps to see if I could find anything. Sure enough. When I opened his photos, I saw a video of Corbyn sitting in the house we shared...

"Hey." The video started playing. "If you found this, that's very good. So I've been planning this for weeks now. The phone, this video, the cassette tapes. I had a feeling something would happen. Now I'm going to tell you what I know that might help. I didn't tell anyone this but the other day I received a call from these suspicious people..."

A month ago...
Corbyn POV:
I was brushing my teeth and getting ready for bed when my phone started ringing, but it was Y/n's old phone number. The one they texted me with.

"Hello?"

"Hello Mr. Besson." A deep voice came through the phone. It was obviously masked by some sort of voice cloaking device. "We're calling to inform you that..." the voice stopped for a second, then started talking again, "Hey, you! That's enough! You're cut off! Don't serve him again." He cleared his throat and continued. "Pardon the interruption. What I was trying to say was we are calling to inform you that it is crucial you cut her out of your life. You know what we're capable of." And with that he hung up.

Present time...
The video continued. "A week later I got a FaceTime call.."

Three weeks ago...
I had just left the studio and I was sitting in my car when my phone rang, but this time it was a FaceTime call from . I answered making sure to tilt the phone away from my face.

"Oh don't be shy, Mr. Besson. We already know what you look like. We already know you're sitting in your car. Outside the studio..." I moved the camera to show my face. "Much better."

On the other end all I saw was a black blob that was shaped like a head. The voice was masked again and it moving, like walking.

"If you are calling to say to cut my friends and my girlfriend out of my life, I know. I need more time." I said. I was tired of all these creepy and constant reminders.

"You learned. But no. Actually we're calling to say that you should probably leave the parking lot. Now."

I was confused, but I started my car and drove away a little bit. When I was far enough away I heard a loud explosion noise. A smoke bomb has gone off in the exact parking spot I was parked in.

"Just a warning, Mr Besson." And with that they hung up.

Present day...
The video continued, "it was creepy as hell, but the important thing was that I saw a sign, right before they hung up. It looked exactly like the sign to the bar I went to when I got hammered that one night. When the guys picked me up and asked me to join the band. I don't know, it's a huge guess, but maybe they might be taking me there. That's all I got for now, until next time..." the video ended.

"Who picked him up that night?" I asked.

"Jack and Zach." Daniel answered.

"What are we waiting for? Let's go!" I said, practically pulling Daniel out of the bedroom.