The Tapping

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A/N: heya it's author here! You don't have to watch the video to read the chapter you can just go without it but I added some sound effects while I was reading it to have a little bit more effects it's up to you!
-Blac~chan
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Every night is the same sound, same rhythm, same time, ALL. NIGHT. LONG. *Tap, Tap* *Tap, Tap* Like a heart beat of a living being. *tap, tap* *tap, tap* I've searched EVERYWHERE IN THIS HOUSE and there is nothing but me and the very little furniture that I have. With each tap I feel like I'm losing every inch of my sanity and humanity that I have left. It gets to the point that I want to burn my house down to ash while quietly listening to the loud crackling of the fire as it burns to the ground. *tap, tap* *tap, tap* One night it got more rapidly, more frequently, MORE LOUD... I ran around my house, tearing apart my home, searching for the source of this retched tapping..."WHERE ARE YOU!? WHY WONT YOU STOP YOUR RETCHED TAPPIN!?" I screamed, all I heard was the tapping of against the wood of my house....*tap, tap, tap* It got faster and faster AND FASTER! And then.....it...stopped....the tapping...it just....stopped. Silence rang throughout the house, I was...confused. why did it just stop? Ever since then the tapping never came back...I searched my house again to see if I can find what caused it to stop. When I looked out back to see if there was something I missed outside, I found a pool of blood trailing out towards the woods behind my house. When I look towards the woods, I saw yellow, glowing eyes looking back at me.....But I heard the thing that I thought I would never hear for the rest of my life....

TAP

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