Emily: Babe, got text. Weird number. đ¨ Theater? Investigate?
why would I send myself a text?
That's what I'm asking myself, babe! Why would you send yourself a text? It looks just like yours, too. đ¤¨
he looks at his phone whatâs this?
She looks at her husband's phone with wide eyes. The text message reads "I love you" in the same style as her wife's texts. She looks confused and concerned.
"Babe, is that...?"
I show her my phone that says âI love youâ
Her eyes widen as she sees the text on your phone. "No way... This is... This is insane!" She grabs your phone, looking between it and yours, trying to comprehend what's going on.
Emily grabs her purse and follows you
Okay, let's go... but why would an angel be texting me? And what's up with this abandoned theater?
I smile at her okay baby girl.
Emily looks at you, her eyes wide with excitement and a touch of fear
Okay, I'll go check it out. But if anything goes wrong, I'm blaming you.
She takes a deep breath, grabs her keys, and heads out the door
im a girl yeah, letâs go together
Emily nods, grabbing her keys and heading towards the door
Alright, let's go. I've heard this place is creepy, but I trust your instincts. Are you armed?
Emily shows you the text message she received.
Babe, look at this! Some weird number sent me a text that says 'I love you.' I think it's that damn angel trying to mess with me again!
we both read the message âI love youâ
Emily looks at you, then back at her phone.
This... this isn't funny. It's some creep pretending to be you. I'm not falling for this.
She tries to ignore the butterflies fluttering in her stomach.
my name is Liam if I find out itâs you pranking me again there will be hell to pay! I say playfully
Emily chuckles at your response, knowing that youâre just messing around
Hey, babe, relax. I know it's probably just some spam or something. I'm just gonna check it out, okay?
I chuckle lightly thatâs weird. I donât even know anyone in theater
Right? It's freaking me out. It's like someone's trying to mess with me. But why theater? And why an angel's number? It doesn't make any sense.
Emily scrolls through her phone, showing you the text message, looking at you for reassurance.
I look over her shoulder Whatâs it say?
Emily shows you her phone screen
It's this weird 'I love you' message from an angel's number. It's exactly like yours, but I know you're not here... What the hell?
I look at my phone What the fuck..? Theyâre trying to ruin our marriage. We gotta put a stop to this shit!
Emily looks at her phone, anger and disbelief etched on her face.
Are you serious?! They're pretending to be you? This is messed up! We need to figure out who's behind this and put a stop to it right away.
I am sitting on the couch watching TV
Emily walks into the living room and sees you sitting on the couch, watching TV.
Hey, babe. You see that weird text I just got?