(Warning. Yeah this is a fan fic. It'll be very cliche and unrealistic. I don't want to hear rude comments that's why I'm letting you know now)
"Camila" A voice hollered Around in the dark empty room. There was so much echoe in the voice.
I tried covering my ears against the horrible voice calling my name but it became loud as ever, so I slowly turned to face the direction of the voice and light illuminated at once.
My heart jumped when I saw
"F..fa..father?" I gasp, taking my step back.
"How had it been, my love?" He asked smiling as he was advancing towards me, he was wearing a hoodie and a faded jean trouser, the same clothes he had wore on the day of his sucide.
"Please stay A...away from me, y..y..you are dead."
"I know right? But I'm not finding it good in there? I miss you so much?" He was still walking towards me while I kept moving back in fear.
"Y...you are dead go away!!" I screamed in fear.
"come with me please, only then will I ever be happy."
As I was still moving back, I stumbled over something and fell down. So hard. I stood up as fast as I could but it was too late, I felt his cold arms around me trying to pull me to himself.
I let out a sharp scream and that was how I woke up.
I looked around and I was right on my bed, panting and sweating.
I quickly turned on the light as I snuggled into my blanket.
So it was another dream again?
Honestly I am getting freaked out by this repeated nightmare about my dad.
I mean it's been a year since he died why can't he just leave me in peace.
I was afraid of going back to sleep so I took out my phone and decided to call mum.
I Dailed her number off hand.
It rang for about 8 times but no response.
Really? She can't be stuck at the middle of a meeting at this time of night right??
"Please pick your call" I sent a text to her.
"Where are you right now?" I sent.
"Please come back home right now, I need you by my side" After clicking on the send button I dropped the phone beside me.
Minutes later, a texted pop into my phone, no doubt that was mum.
I took the phone and slide it open.
Last seen 1:30am
??: who the hell is this?
My hands frozed at the screen on seeing the rude reply.
This possibly can't be mum right??
Me: what do you mean by that? It's me, your daughter of course
??: are you playing pranks with me?
Me: shouldn't I be the one asking that?
??: look I really don't get why you have to distrupt my peaceful sleep but if you are playing prank on me you better stop it.
Me: off course I'm not playing pra.. wait who are you?
??: (he sent a smirking emoji)
Me: c'mon answer the question.
??: (he/she sent the photo of a very creepy and ugly old man and guess what? The old man was saluting me with his middle finger, which verbally means 'fuck you'
Me: what the actual fuck?
??: I am your father
Me: huh! How dare you play with my late father's name?
??: didn't you say you are my daughter? Then I'm your father.
Taking in deep breaths, I glared at the phone screen and angrily Logged off the message box. I went back to re-check the number I've dialed and yeah..
one number was off, it's suppose to be 6 and not 8.
I missed up mom's number and it ended up being the contact of some random jerk.
I re-opened the message box.
"okay, okay. I think I got the wrong number here." I sent to him.
"No you didn't buddy . Now are you tired of playing pranks??" Came his sharp reply.
Now I was as damn bewildered. I signing, I went for my emojis sections and decided to send him an 'eye rolling' emoji
??: I know it's you hoseok. Now if you don't mind I'm going back to bed.
Will get back at you in the morning for disrupting my sleep.
Hoseok? Who's hoseok?
I started typing the question but just a second into it, my phone droned signifying low battery and it instantly shutdown.
Me: typing... *low battery shut*
Oh No. not now. My phone just went off and I didn't even get to call my real mum.
Swears I'll never make a mistake of dailing a number off hand again.
But why does this person think I'm pranking him or her and who's hoseok?
***
"Camila sweetheart..." I was woken up by my mum's voice. Blinking my eyes to clear my blur vision, Here she is standing beside my bed.
"G..Good mo...morning mum" I groaned out in usual stuttering ascent and stretched out before getting off bed, sluggishly.
"Good morning dear, Your food is at the dining." She informed.
I took a closer look at her and she seems to be putting on her dress of yesterday.
"mum d-did you c..came back home ye...ye..yesterday?" More like I was asking a rhetorical question cause I already anticipated the answer.
"No. Had a meeting." She said quietly.
"A..At that t..t..time o...of t..the night? You..you should have t..told me a..at least. I..I..I even tried calling you bu..but ended up c..calling and t..texting a wrong number" I bit my lips to swallow up my rage. Rage for two things, one for being a stammerer and two for having a workaholic mother.
"I'm sorry it was an emergency and You know you are not a kid anymore you should be use to this by now."
"but..but..I needed you by my side." I seethed.
"Don't worry I'll make time for this night for now I really neeed to go." mum gave me a peck at my cheek and dashed out of the room heading to work.
I ate breakfast alone as usual and then prepared for school.
*******
School was hell as usual and today was just worst. I had loads of home works to do.
I laid on my tummy on the bed, doing my assignment. My lamp stand illuminating the dark room.
few seconds later, My phone buzzes beside me and I reached out for it. A message from an unknown number.
I swiped it open and saw the previous text I've sent yesterday just before my phone shut down.
Me:who's hoseok?
Sent 11:45 pm.
I sat up and curled into a ball as I read his reply.
??: you again?
??: Why will you want to know hoseok?
"omg. I didn't mean to send you this text. I think it was from yesterday I'm sorry." I texted back.
??: like I'm going to believe that?
Seems like you are pretty interested about knowing hoseok.
"nope. Maybe yesterday I was." I typed casually and send.
Me: because you made mention of that name so I wanted to know why you made mention of that name plus why you thought I was pranking you.
Me: but now I guess there'll be no need for. I only know one hoseok and I want it to remain that way. I don't want to know any other.
??: why? You have a crush on him?
Me: why will You ask that.
?? Cause it's obvious in your statement.
Me: Well I guess every girl who knows hoseok have a crush on him.
??: Well I don't give a fuck and nothing justifies the crime of stealing my contact only to bother me at the middle of the night.
Me: *blank expression emoji face*
Me: wait what are you driving at?
Me: I don't get you.
About 20 minutes passed, no reply.
Me: you there? *Added angry emoji*
??: I really don't know how you got my number but don't ever message me again.
Me: hey wait up. Before you start thinking otherwise Lemme clear your hutch, i got your number from no where.
Me: I missed dailed my Mum's number and it ended up being yours.
I don't even know you.
??: I'm not a kid okay. I got a lot of texts from fan girls who claiming to be miss dialed number but yours was coming off as bit weird that I even put the blame on my brother.
Me: hold on a minute. Who the hell do you think you are?
??: there's no one who doesn't know me that question should be from me cause you were the one who messaged me first.
Me: now I know where you are coming from. You think I'm a stalker? You wish! I don't even know a crap about you.
??: *smirking emoji*
Me: and I think you are pretty seeking for Attention by just concluding that I'm a fan girl when I haven't told you my gender.
??: like I said I get random text from unknown phone numbers and most of them are from fan girls so yep I guessed it right and that's just another proof that you are a fan girl.
??: Jez, I can't even believe I'm ignoring rehearsals just replying to your text.
Me: same here. I'm loosing brain cells talking to you when I have books to read.
I angrily shut down my phone and went back to my assignment.
Who the hell is that jerk?
TBC...