The Voice Calling Me

A story from when I was young. When I was a child, my father had a PC in his room. I was the kind of kid who, whenever I had free time, would go to my father's room to use the PC instead of studying, spending hours watching videos or surfing the net. However, something would always happen when I stayed cooped up in my father's room for hours fiddling with the PC. Someone would call my name. The voice could be a woman's, a man's, or a child's. "Heeeey, ○○○~", someone would call me. At first, I thought it was my mom or dad calling me, so I'd go to the living room and ask them, "Did you call me?" but they'd say they didn't. Puzzled, I'd return to my father's room and play on the PC, only to be called again by someone. Of course, it didn't matter if it was day or night, or if the rest of my family was out; someone would call me. What was strange was that I was never called by name outside of my father's room. And, for some reason, I never once answered that voice. We were living in an apartment back then, so once we moved out of that apartment, the calls stopped. Thinking back now, I suppose it was a good thing I never answered. However, at my next place, I ended up having strange experiences again... I'll save that story for another time.