Johnny was sitting at home, alone for once, silently watching a horror movie with a popcorn bucket in his lap. All of his lights were off, his attention centered on the television in front of him. He always loved horror movies, ever since he was a child, even if it wasn't Halloween.

He remained silent until he heard his phone start vibrating. He grabbed the popcorn bucket with a grumble, setting it aside and shifting to reach for his phone. He glanced at the caller, he didn't recognise the number. He quickly grabbed the remote, pausing the movie to answer. "Yeah? Who is it?" He asked, reaching over to grab a fist full of popcorn.

He could only hear ominous, deep breathing on the other side, causing him to become even more pissed. At least, that was until he heard your voice on the other end. He didn't know you, nor recognize that voice, how did you get his number?