The Luring Cellphone
So when I was a teenager, my mom would always slowly go to answer her phone, so I got into a habit of just getting it and giving it to her so that I wouldn’t need to listen to it ring.
One day,I was home alone, and just got off the phone with my mom,who was working late, I heard her phone begin to ring and thought “oh cool, she got home early.”
The only problem is that the ringing was coming from our sunlight basement...
At first I thought “oh. that’s weird, she’s coming in through the backyard.” but then I heard the name that the phone says in between rings say “Call from...Denis” So I pulled me phone out of my pocket to turn it off,thinking I accidentally butt dialed her, to realize that my phone wasn’t calling anybody.
I stood at the top of staircase, looking down the stairs to see that the downstairs was pitch black, but I heard the phone continue to ring. And after about two call duration of it constantly saying that I was calling my mom,it stopped for a minute. So I sat back down to watch some TV, not thinking much of it at the time, but I later heard the phone begin to ring again.
This time though, it began to say the various names of my mom’s friends. I muted my TV to make sure I was actually hearing it, and it kept going off.
At this point I took into consideration that my house probably had a ghost that was trying to lure me downstairs,for some unknown reason, so I walked back to the staircase, looked down at yelled “I’m not coming down.” Then went back to my TV and turned up the volume to avoid hearing anymore possible ringing that night.
