Now that you are clothed, for the most part, time to find your phone for any clues.
You find it under some blankets on the bed
You sat down on the edge of your bed your legs dangling not even touching the ground as you looked through your phone. You saw some texts from your buddy Dave asking where I went and hopefully I made it back safely. You had a few other texts and photos from friends posting their crazy antics. It was one helluva Halloween party that he could barely remember.
You then look at a text from a number you don't recognize and it read:

You couldn't believe it, there was no way this bitched cursed you! Your mind raced at all the things that you wanted to do to get her back for doing this to you. You knew you were just having some good natured fun, plus who the fuck thought witches could actually do fucking magic!
You immediately punched into your phone asking her to reverse the curse and how to do it You sent another flurry of texts asking who she was, where she was and she had to turn her back. You sat there staring at your phone angrily there was no response after about five minutes. But suddenly there was a knock at your door. Your heart began to race as you looked around the room terrified, who the fuck could it be!
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