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Her POV

I turn over, and I could faintly hear a tapping noise, I look at my phone, and guess what time it is, 4:12 AM.

I couldn't move, I was stunned with fear. The unsettling nightmare that I was having, was coming to life.

Tap

There's that sound again. I'm not getting up hell to the fucking naw.

Tap

Will they ever go away? What are they doi- Tap

I jumped, that one was louder than before. I bet it made a crack in my window. Assholes

The tapping suddenly stopped, weird. I was starting to feel better, maybe they get the hint that I'm sleeping.

I closed my eyes, and pulled the covers over my head.

Authors Note :

THIS SUCKS BUTT IM DONE JUST PRETEND THIS NEVER EXISTED. but if you liked it give it a star or comment OLOL 

haha sorry mac :/



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