The (Actually) Haunted Furbies (Futaba/Minato)
It was around 3 in the morning in the Sakura household, a serenity and peace that was common. Futaba had just gotten to bed, a consequence of her staying up to play video games and to work on coding stuff. She had also been thinking about the little prank that she played on people in the past, where she messed around with some furbies and made them say creepy phrases and creepy sounds.
Like incredibly creepy and disturbing, and they were designed to go off around 3 am. Well, after that little experiment resulted in resident ghost hunter Minato Arisato seeing through it almost immediately, plus barely anyone actually bought them. So as a result she was out a bunch of money from having bought them and they were currently stuffed in the closet turned off. She was going to have to find a way to deal with them in the near future.
But for now all she was going to do was pretend like they weren't there. Meanwhile, what she didn't realize was that a bunch of actual spirits were going to end up inhabiting the furbies. Including the one that Minato still had. She was completely ignorant to the fact that there was a bunch of cold chills in the air from the spirits roaming around. But then...
Ḯ̶̢̖̖͕̦̞̘̐'̴͚̜̱͕͉̫̹̘͔͖͔͍̉̒̿͑͊͌͘͝ͅm̷͓̔͌̐͌̎̍̚ ̷̜̘͉̟͑͂̚ģ̴̩͎̥͔̲̬̦́̋̑̄̋ơ̵̡̝͔̙̟̳̪͕̱̇̈́͂̎̓͋̅̄͛͂ͅi̶̱̍́̒̐͋̉̌̑ͅn̸̲̻̦̰̥̲̫͕̠̠̾͂̓̑̍͛͐͝g̷̞̙̩̘̠̋͑̈́̈́́͂̔̊͘͠͠ͅ ̶̨̨̡̭̠̺͚͇̱̙͖̲͊t̵̼̘̙͗̄́̂̐̇̃̂̓̓̾͑͘͠͠o̴̫̣̥̩̙̹͇͇̦͗͑͊̃̾͜ͅ ̶̢̯͙͓͚͎̭̟̥̪̇̓͐̉̆̈́̀d̷̟͕͇̥̭͇̩̳͎͎̹̤̟͋͑̅ę̵̠̠̔̿̓̃̈́̏͊͗͌̐̕͠v̸̨̛̺͉̻̫̥̹͇̩̝͈̥͑̓̓͗̒̿̋̓̍̏͝o̸̧̨̢̨̮͍̙̩͎̱͖̠̱͋͑́̍̉́ų̷̡̛͙͕̩̗̬̭̻͎̳̳̇̂̀͒̐̄̅̊̂̍̆̄͝͠r̴̡̡̛̮͇͙̱̙͓͔̖̾̋ͅͅ ̴̰̻͈̙̜̪́̂͒̄̍̿̓̑͊̉̋͠͝y̷̯̟̏̿ơ̵̧̡̛̘̠̺̗̮̻̼͇͕͍̗͍̄̏́̍̎͐̂͝͝ù̸͚̋̆̇̆͐̔̒͆͂̇̓̿͘͝r̴̨̢͎̘͓̜͕͕͓̿̋́̍̓̂̊̂̉̎̐̀̈́͜͝ͅ ̶̡̪̥̦̗̩̯̤̟̱͇̹̌͝s̴̛͔͍͍̣͖̳̰͑̈̿͒͒̆̍͗͂͜ỏ̶̢̎͊̄̇̍̀́̋͆̀ű̵̧̻͝l̵̢̹̼͍͍̙̀͊̍̉͜͝ͅ…
That made her jump out of her skin, taking her out of her sleep as she clung to the blankets, her heart racing fast, and all she could hear was the quick beat of her heart as she realized that it was probably just one of the furbies in the closet. That didn't make any sense though as she made sure they couldn't do that. So, with a little bit of hesitation evident in her steps, she made her way over to the closet and opened the door.
The furbies looked at her which made her close the door. Oh god, were they actually haunted? What the hell was going on? There was only one thing that she knew to do, and that was to contact Minato. So, looking for her phone and having realized she left it on her computer desk, and went to text messages.
Y̸̥͙̱͍̽̏̐̈́̅͂̉̿͑̃̓̕̚͠o̷̢̺̻͎̣̘̝͇̬̖̲͉̜̱͂̈́̋̓͆̀͆̿͑̑̆͆̏̚ȗ̶̹͓͇̮̪̙̫̿̿̓͠͠ͅȓ̸̯͚͔̭̇̂̽̓̅̏͆̆̍̍̕ͅ ̸̡̟͇͇̰̩̊̎̓̈͂̇́͆͛̕b̶̡̨̪̱̝͙͙̭̖̤̝̖̞̤̆̈̆̾͆̀̑͊̊̆̀̉ͅl̶̢͈̺͓̀̈́̽̈́̉́̓̒̊́̑͝͝ô̵̧̙̬͔̯͔̺̮̲̬̩̳͐̉͝o̴̙͉̅̎̆́̒͋͌̽d̴̝̮̬̲͖̈́ ̷̙͇̥̒͑̿ͅw̴̱̲͔̰̱̘̮̠̓͜i̵̡̧̛̳̲̩̺̠̥̅̎͆̒̍̾͂̀͗̇̾̌̚͝ļ̴̛̜͎̺͙̤͚̦̪̝̦̼͆̔͊̈̒̾̈́̓̀͝l̵̡͕͍̜̪͙̯̱̜̦͇͆̊̃̃̐͗̈́͗̉̀͌͝ ̸̧̢̺̹̰̻̲͔̟̹̱̝͈͚̳͗̔̕b̸̩̣̹̻̪̿̏̉́͌̋̈͝e̴̳̊̊̈́̆̌̔̃̐́̾͊̄͝ ̶̨̛̫̭̫͚͒̏͌̂̐̐̇f̷̢̝͇̥̼͒̉̋͋͊̾̄̽́̊̚̕͝ĺ̴̨̙͖͕͎̣͕̻̘͍͚̱̺ǫ̸̞̙̽͋͒̇͒͋͑̅͝ẉ̷̬͉̤̪̜͘i̸̗̰̖̰̋̾́̂̓͛̌̓͊̓͛̈́̍́͘n̶̢̡̘̹̙̖̥͈̗͉̭̹̎̔̓̅̇͋̐̏͛̂́̒͘͜͝g̷̦͎̾͌̒̆͘͝ ̵̦̯̥̰̣̐́̅̂͛͆͌͝͝ḋ̵̻̼͚͖͖͇̹͇́̾̄͒́̽̿̽ṏ̷̧͇̲̙̩͙̯̖́̌͑͊̿͐͋̀̎̕͝͝w̸̧̡̧͐̍̏͆͆̚n̵̨̮̗̏́̂́̎̅́͋̈̋̑̀͊̚͝ ̵̨̢̰̞̘̜̗͕̭̼͖͚̥̝́́̉̌̓̈́̄͘͜t̸̙̄̎h̷̯͕̍͊̃̈́i̸̢̡̯͈̘̻̦̹̯̦̬͖̍ͅs̴̡̲̬͎̼̹͓̣̰͖̱͕̭̿̓̈́̐͠ ̵̨̧̗͔̘̼̺̲̐̀̆͝w̶̠͑̄̎̓̋̇̂̆͛͋ǎ̷̢̺͇͖̬̣͇͖̯̰͉͈͍̞̍̒͜l̸̛̺̪̠̰̳̮̦̤̯l̸̗̇̋.̷̡̢̺̬̜͓̥̺̭̘̯͙̬͙̅ͅ.̸̰͈̬̣̠̥̫͈̺̮͇̼̜͊̂͒̓ͅͅ.̴̢̨̯̬̓̀̅̊̈́͆̀̑̐͋́̈́͂ͅ
[Text to: Minato] Futaba: Sorry for waking you up possibly but uh... Futaba: I have a problem. Futaba: Remember those furbies I hacked? Futaba: I think they are actually haunted this time. Futaba: I'm actually being serious too.
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