I’ve been staying in this haunted house for months because of my owner’s stupidity and he still hasn’t returned for me. I bet he forgot about me already Let me tell you about my story before I got stuck in this house.
Hi, I’m the phone of a rich teen called Zenith. He was born with a silver spoon in his mouth. He bought me 2 months ago when my model was released. I’m the newest product of Apple, iPhone 14 Pro Max. Zenith bought me a protective cloth which is green in colour, with a picture of a kid called Draco Malfoy. I have no idea who he is. After he purchased me, he brought me to school every single day. He has two best friends, Jack and Rey, they always fool around at school. My owner is cocky and arrogant. He thinks he is the most popular and famous guy at school. Truthfully, he’s careless and lazy. He constantly mishandles me! It makes me upset!
One day, he watched movies and videos about supernatural phenomena in haunted houses and decided to have an adventure with his friends. He told them,” Hey kiddos, it’s time to have a real adventure! We’re going to be ghostbusters! Cool, yeah? Come around at 6 and we’ll go to an abandoned house nearby.”
Zenith brought his friends and of course, me to an abandoned house in the woods. After he had used the camera installed in me to take pictures, he started a live broadcast on Instagram. He bellowed,” Yo! Look at this house, we’re going to find ghosts. Exciting, yeah?” This house is creepy! The windows were broken, the door was in half, there were glass shards all over the floor and a hole in the wall!
‘Just end the live show and leave, the internet connection is unstable and you’re wasting my batteries! Stop being so self-centred! There’s no one watching your live’ I thought.
Rey stammered,” Um… D-do y-you think th-this is safe? It-t seems scary.”
“Scared, Rey? Huh, so you’re a scaredy-cat.” Zenith teased home with a smirk on his face.
Rey replied, ” No, of course not! It’s not scary at all.”
‘Why does he always think of crazy ideas? This is nuts!’ I hoped Zenith could bear my thought but he couldn’t.
When Zenith kicked open the door and went in, the floorboards creaked. The dim light in the room flickered. The cold breeze made the old, dusty curtains swing. There were sounds of children’s laughter that startled me! ‘ Can we just leave? This is frightening!’
Suddenly, a shadow began walking towards us. Zenith turned around, there was a white ghost with extremely long hair and eyes like black hole floating in the air. He screamed, then tossed me on the ground and ran away with his friends. ‘ Wait, come back!’ but there was no response.
I’m still stuck on the ground of this shack. Will anyone come and save me?