Tip Tap

Another already written story. This one is about a guy that hears a tapping by his window. He thinks nothing of it the first night but when it happens again he decides to put it up in his blog.

-Its been awhile but now that it's happened again, I think I should start investiging.
 There's a tapping at my window. It taps three times then it stop. It waits three minutes then continues. It starts at 3:00 am. It goes for an hour. I don't know what it is, but I do know it may kill me. It will tap and tap and tap, it will stop, then tap and tap and tap again. I don't like it.
When I can, I will try to be brave and find it. I hope I can be safe doing that..

-I just heard the first three taps, I'm going to try to find it now. Tap tap tap​​​​​​​ I hear it again. 
I'm walking closer now, its only tapped three times twice. Tap tap tap​​​​​​​ I am walking closer, and closer. Then mid tap, it stops. Just stops. I walk back then it starts. It won't allow me to see what it is.. I'm scared..I might die! 
Help, please

-Omg, this is big! Last night, if you remember that the tapping stops the closer I am, I found something where the tapping is. It looks like scratches(?) I really don't know.. 
 Wait, I hear something. It sounds like scratching, at my kitchen window now. I don't know what is going on. I'd look but the tapping is already freaky enough. Tap tap tap at..day!? I hear the tapping at day??? Oh no!

-The tapping luckily has not happened today, so I want ask something: do you believe what I am saying?? I was on YouTube and I found paranormal videos, I read the comments and it seemed nobody wanted to believe its truth.

Do you believe me? It is true. I'm calm now because nobody has been tapping or scratching last night or today. But I want to know of belief from you? Do you think what I am saying is the truth?

-I hear it again, the tapping. Oh no! It's louder this time. It's getting closer! I'm scared, I'm freaking out! 

I think it is the last I will be blogging in on my experience.. I hope not! 
Oh no.. It's getting louder, it's getting closer......

-Am..am I still.. I am! I am still alive! I'm..I'm shaking. I'm safe.. I hear nothing.

Wait, am I safe? Where am I? I'm not home, I don't recognize this place.. How do I still have my phone?? Why is it dark? 
Ohh, I'm not just shaking, I'm bleeding.. 
Somebody is coming.. Who are they? They are wearing a badge..I know!

-He asked me question like "did you see who attacked you?" "Did you have anything with you during the attack?" "Did you hear something before the attack?" The last question I answered with ease, of course I did hear something! The tapping. The scratching. Of course.

-I heard it. At the station even! They heard nothing. I'm pretty sure I was screaming, then they told me I fainted from the loss of breath.

I'm not sure anymore, they confined me in a place they call "safe". Is it really?? How can this confinement be any safer than my home!?? I guess cuz there are cameras. They can watch me. But they couldn't hear the tapping. How will they see the attacker?

-They said there's no point in this. I managed to convince to put cameras in my home though. That's lucky. Tomorrow is another day though. I just hope I live long enough to see it

-Tap    tap   tap slower this time. Slower each time. Louder. Closer.. My eyes feel heavy. About to close. But it feels as if somebody is pushing down on them.. Somebody with sharp claws. I hear the scratching behind me, followed by laughter. It doesn't surprise me anymore, it used to but not anymore

-It's done, it's finished. I'm through! I'm gonna die tonight! I just have to accept it.

 Do you want me to die? I will anyway. It's coming back, I know it is. And I'm gonna die.
"How do you know?" They will ask when I tell them.
"I hear ''it'' every night"

-This, is the death of me. I'm gonna die at exactly 3:00 am. How do I know? The laughter, the tapping, the scratching, and one more, the screaming. My screaming. I can hear it already. Screaming like I'm getting killed. And something came to me, the screaming will get louder. Then when it stops that's when it will be real. Because when it looses a scream it needs another to replace. That will be me.I will be the replacement, the next victim. There's been 30 already, I'm 31. How do I know? Because the screams have been going on for 30 nights now, and I'm gonna die making 31.

Its 2:59 am now. One more minute. But I'd like to say thank you to those who have stay with me- 3:00 am

Author's Note

All of these are chapters put together. I figured cuz they were quite short I put them together. There's a lot of spelling errors