Tick Tock

Tick tock...Tick tock...

The clock was the only living sound in the room. Soon it will be the only living thing left. The girl walked in the room with a rope wrapped around her waist, a knife, a blade and gun in one hand, a body bag in another. She placed the body bag down on the floor along with the items. She breathed heavily as she paced around the room. Tears were slowly streaming down her cheek. Leaving long kisses before flowing down. She was breathing heavily as she saw the blood stains on her jumper. She stared down at them before turning away. The guilt that once consumed her was now fading away. She bent down on the floor to check and opened up the loose floor board to check if everything was still intact.

Once she was satisfied with what she saw, she put the floor board back and covered it with an old carpet. She looked at the clock to check the time. 11:40pm. She had 20 minutes left. It was 8th April, 2015. On this same date but in the year 1999. A life was given at precisely 12:00am.

But now on 8th April 2015 at precisely 12:00 am. A life will be taken. She will be the one to take that life.

Tick Tock...Tick Tock...

She looked back at the clock and glared as it was taunting her. Mocking her. It was now 11:50pm. 10 more minutes. She soon got everything ready. She put the rope in place and then looked at the body bag. A figures' shape could be shown. She tilted her head to the side as she peaked through the gap where she could see the figure perfectly. The moon light was beaming through the curtain-less window. It was happy with the decision that was about to be made.

Tick Tock...Tick Tock...

11:53pm. 7 more minutes. She got the blade and made two big cuts through the body. She watched as the blood dripped down and the tears of joy sprung in her eyes.

Tick Tock...Tick Tock...

11:55pm. 5 more minutes. She went to the rope and dragged the body to it. She put the noose around the head.

Tick Tock...Tick Tock...
Still 11:55pm. 45 more seconds till its 11:56pm.

'NoWwW...' The ghostly sound whispered.

Suddenly the girl started gasping for air and tugging at the rope.

Tick tock...tick tock...
11:56pm.

She got the knife she had in her hand and plunged it in her stomach. She gasped in agony and pleasure. 'Almost there. Almost there.' It whispered eerily. 'You are doing so well...'

"Şimdi beni uyumak için yatırıyorum
Tanrı'ya ruhumu tutması için dua ediyorum
Uyanmadan önce ölürsem
Tanrı'ya ruhumu alması için dua ediyorum" She said.

Tick Tock...Tick Tock...

11:58pm. 2 more minutes left.

'Taking tooo longgg...' It whispered again. The gun was slowly lifted to the head.

Tick Tock...Tick Tock...

11:59pm. Everything started to get slow. The ringing was started to get more visible. The pain started to increase. The body bag was looking empty. The carpet looked disheveled. The knife was plunged out from the stomach and thrown onto the floor.

Tick Tock...Tick Tock...

10 seconds left.

BANG!

The trigger was pulled and time was up. The gun fell onto the floor and soon there was nothing living except for the clock in the room. It was 12:00am. At 12:00am there was a body hanging from the ceiling. A blood stained jumper was worn on it. Underneath the blood stains on the jumper was 5-10 long cuts. All of them open. How was she still alive from those? We do not know. That is an answer that shall never be told.

What was underneath the floorboard? A tape that shall never be watched.

What was in the body bag? A figure. A mannequin figure.

Tick Tock...Tick Tock...

On the 8th of April in 1999 at 12:00am, a life was given...
Now on 8th of April 2015 at 12:00am a life was taken...
The only living thing is the sound...

Tick Tock...Tick Tok...

Shhhhh. The clock is watching you...

Tick Tock...Tick Tock...