Chapter 5: Tri, Tack Swingies

The tape was terrifying. Itin spotted another and they put the other DVD again in the TV. It again was corrupted with entities. Again and again more DVDS, same terrifying moments.

Ferman heard a sound. He bent towards the wall. "Tick, Tock, Tick, Tock Tick Man! Need the blood drink!" said a low pitched voiced. "Yes Dark Torn!" Replied something back. 

"What, I think someone is coming, what do we do?" Ferman asked. "There is a closet, we can hide in there! Go, go, go!" Mericy replied. Enter and closed, they peeped through a small gap.

Out of a door came a shadowy figure with a weathered clock as the head. "It is the same... Entity..." Itin whispered. "I can't find the blood drink! Tri, Tack Swingies, come out and help me!" Out, swing little tocks came out of the door.

It was more smaller compared to him. "Yes, Tick Man sir! Must be up the stairs!" All rushed up the room to find the drink. Ferman got out, with all his friends. 

"Let's peep through that door! Said Mericy. Out they peeped through the door. And there you see, Dark Torn. Reading a newspaper, and creepy human heads all around.

"Tri, Tack Swingies, go back!!!" "Oh no, we have to rush!" The group whispered. Out they rushed back to the closet. 

"What was that?" Shouted Dark Torn. "What master?" Asked Tick Man. "Tell me the time quick. I swear I heard someone. Check the room!" He replied. "Yes Sir! Tri, Tack Swingies, check the room!"