stories

It's time for short story :
 The Last Call
David’s phone rang at exactly 11:59 PM. The number was unknown. Curious, he answered.

"Hello?" he said.

A weak voice whispered, "David, it's me... It's you... from the future. Whatever you do, don’t—"

The line went dead.

David's heart pounded. He checked the call log. No trace of the call.

Then his phone rang again. The same number.

Trembling, he picked up.

A voice—his voice—screamed, "DON’T ANSWER THE DOOR!"

A knock sounded from the front door.