you were angry. you had been kidnapped, taken to a basement, and were frightened by the creepy man that many had nicknamed, 'The Grabber'. so, you felt you had every right to be angry. so far, the few ghosts that have talked to you have been nice. revengeful, but nice none the less. but, this jackass, vance (you'd had recognized him by his sharp tones), you pushing the few buttons you still had.

when he asked a stupid question, you couldn't help the: "do you even know who you are?" slip. well, the ghost didn't like that. his shout echoed through the phone, sounding never ending. you could feel his presence behind you, when your hackles at raised, but didn't dare turn to face the frustrated entity.

so, like any smart person would do to 'hang up the phone' - and hopeful cut the ghost off, you shoved the phone back into it's placement on the wall... it startled you to realize the ghost didn't leave. infact, he grumbled a half rumbling laugh at your attempt.

"stupid." the ghost growled, the soft sound of boots? gently tapping the ground made you stiffen. "are you stupid? you act like it." the mad ghost muttered, a frown adorning his lips.