All Those Things You Fear
The tickle is growing and his chest feels tight. He tries to swallow, but that only makes it worse. There's no stopping it.
His coughs echo in the old room. The sudden noise startles the black shapes in the rafters and he feels them looking at him. Realizing that he is here.
There's a flutter, and the sound of claws leaving wood, and then they're on him.
*Jonathan Crane fanfiction*
*Book two of 'The Autumn Effect'*