User:Dysonmoyer

Tapping Matthew

You have no idea how long I've kept my story bottled up. My name is Matthew and I go to lord Botetourt high school in Troutville VA. It all started in my home room, our teacher had been playing the news on the television, like she did every morning. After that we were told to go to our seats because class was starting, that's when I first heard it. It was this tapping, it was so annoying. I had told the teacher that I heard this tapping and she had told the class that whoever was doing the tapping should stop. It didn't stop though. The tapping had continued through out the class. After class was over I told the teacher that the tapping had continued and I could still hear it. She told me that it was most likely nothing and if it become a really big problem to go to the nurse's office. I continued my day, but the tapping didn't stop. At lunch I asked my friends if they could hear the tapping and they said no. I didn't know what to think at that point, the tapping was so clear yet no one else heard it. I decided to put up with it until I could sleep. I thought that perhaps if I slept on it that it would go away. I was wrong in my sleep I could hear it so clearly, then the nightmare had begun. All I could see was a man in a black trench coat tapping on his wrist watch. The man had dark brown hair and bright blue eyes. I could tell he was mocking me. He was making fun of my problem! He thought that my suffering was funny! When I woke up I felt cold. I knew I was going to have to get rid of that tapping no matter what it took. I went down stairs and checked the time I still had thirty minutes before school started. I went and found some pliers and went upstairs to my closet. I lived by myself and was checked on every few days by my aunt and uncle. They had visited yesterday in the morning to drop off some food, so I knew I wasn't going to be disturbed. I took the pliers and slowly put them in my ear. I knew this was going to hurt. As I pushed the pliers to my eardrum and grabbed it and pulled my eardrum out. It hurt more than I thought it would but I also thought it would fix my problem. When I finished pulling out the first eardrum I went to pull out the second. I thought my work was over, but I was wrong the tapping didn't stop. I thought it would work so then I knew the only thing I could do to stop the tapping was suicide. I went down stairs again to find a knife. When I picked up the knife I felt this odd feeling. It felt amazing. Then I heard the doorbell and I thought maybe I should use this knife to ease the pain in a different way. I opened the door and smiled. It was my aunt, she yelled when she saw the blood on my ears (at least I thought she yelled I couldn't tell) I grabbed her and took her over to the couch and slowly cut into her arms and legs. After that I decided she should feel every last part of my suffering so grabbed the pliers and started saying tap tap tap tap as I slowly pulled out her eardrums. First one came out easy tap tap. Second one I pulled out even slower tap tap. I then slowly cut out her eyes. I thought that it would be fun if I let her bleed to death, but it would be more fun if she was in large amounts of pain. I slowly started cutting of her skin. As she slowly drifted off into death could feel a smile coming onto my face. Even though I knew she couldn't her me and I know no one would hear it not even me. I told her,"well that was fun, I think I'll do it again someday." Tap Tap Tap.