You Checked Too Fast (duplicated)

At exactly 11:47 p.m., my phone buzzed. Unknown Number: Don’t turn around.

I frowned. I was alone in my bedroom, door closed, lights off except

for my phone screen. My heart sped up anyway. Probably a prank. I typed back: Very

funny. Three dots appeared. Then another message came through. Unknown Number:

I’m standing behind you. A chill ran down my spine. I laughed nervously

and turned around. Nothing. Just my door. Closed. Locked.

Relieved, I turned back to my phone—then froze. Another message. Unknown Number:

You checked too fast. My room felt colder. I could suddenly hear things I hadn’t