Tick-Tock. Tick-Tock. Tick-Tock. Around the clock.
I watched the old and rustical grandfather clock and rotated the line again and again inside my head. Up and down. My fingers flew over the dusty dial.
It was just a normal day. I thought nothing special would happend.
The students will bully me again cause i dont speak. But i had reasons for my silence.
The teacher will send me again to the principal. He would have reasons for that.
I would run to the toilet.
Cry. Scream. And draw. Alone.
Where nobody can see me drawing lines, phrases and pictures from my nightmares on my arms.
I took a deep breath and looked trough the mirror, i saw a dead seeming but still pretty white face, with glowing golden eyes and short raven black hair. My body was slender like and i knew under my sleeves i would look like shit. Gross.
I closed my eyes. But nothing has changed there were still the monsters, some friendly and some you would call disturbing and uncomfortable nature, and there was the voice in my head.
Who was female. She was always there, there was nothing i could do to change it. The girl always say:
Come closer. I don't wanna hu-hu-hurt you
She always stutter by the same word. Her voice sounded like a crappy version of a violin play. The sound really creeps me sometimes out.
Imagine you take a shower and suddenly a noise sound like a girl. You would be like: Fuck my sake.
I grabbed my school bag and went towards the door. The sun burned like hell and i heard the voice of exited kids. It was the first day after the summer vacation maybe for them it was the first day in middle school. My thoughts drifted from thing to thing. This continued a few minutes.
Totally away i counted how many cracks are on the sidewalk. 37.
Nothing has changed. Intellectual i locked my mouth with a key.
Today, like everyday, nobody will hear my voice. Just in case i pressed my thumb and slided it across the knife in my jacket. I felt warm and sticky blood.
Then suddenly i made a wrong step and fell into the thin arms of a girl. My head wakes up again and my heart pounded. Fuck.
Friendly girl. I should at least say thank you. But when i rised my head up to hear eyes my sorry stucked in my throat.
I looked right into a crooked smile, her skin was crumbled and totally dried.
But that wasen't the reason to made my heart poking the shit out of me it was her eyes and mouth, they was unclean sewn together, but it seemed like that doesent obstruckt here sight.
My face turned white as snow and i felt like im going to shout.
When she saw my shocked face she starts to giggle. And giggle. Her fiddle like laugh dont wanted to stop. I finaly tried to escape her hard grab but i was to weak.
At the end i just put my hands on my ears and screamed:
„Noo!! Noo, go away. GO AWAY!! It hurts... It fucking hurts... Please... I beg you to stop.“
Then i blacked out.
YOU ARE READING
Deadly Silence or The Quiet One (My first Creepypasta)
HorrorHere's my first creepypasta... I know the story is a bit short ^^' But please don't judge me for that, i tried my best... ^^