Mr. Tickle-Cock
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MR. TICKLE-COCK WAS A VERY ODD STORY WHEN I WAS A KID, I SOON REALIZED HOW MUCH MORE TERRIFYING HE IS TO THIS DAY. WHEN I WAS A KID MY DAD TOLD ME STORIES OF THIS TICKLE COCK MAN. IF I SAID HIS NAME IN A REFLECTION 3 TIMES AT NIGHT OUTSIDE, I WOULD HEAR A LAUGH, THEN FOOTSTEPS COMING STRAIGHT TO ME. I ALWAYS SAW THIS AS A JOKE AS A KID. I WAS SO WRONG. ME BEING THE DUMB TEENAGER (26 YEARS OLD) I WAS, SAYING HIS NAME 3 TIMES AT NIGHT IN A PUDDLE ON THE ROAD, I HEARD IT. IT WAS HIM. THEN I SAW HIM, OR IT... A 7 FOOT TALL MAN WITH THE SMILE OF A NIGHTMARE, THE MAN WAS THERE. THEN HE STARTING WALKING, THEN RUNNING. I SPRINTED TO MY CAR, I SLAMMED ON THE GAS AND I LOOKED IN MY MIRROR, TO MY HORROR, HE WAS ALMOST KEEPING UP WITH MY CAR. I MOVED STATES AND NEVER LOOKED BACK AGAIN. I SOMETIMES WAKE UP IN A COLD SWEAT WHEN I HEAR A LAUGH IN MY DREAM. I SEE HIM EVERY DAY IN MY PERIPHERAL VISION IN THE MIRROR. HE JUST STANDS THERE LOOKING AT ME IN THE MIRROR. I SWEAR HE CAN COPY ANY VOICE HE HEARS. I HEARD MY MOM DOWNSTAIRS WHEN I THOUGHT I WAS HOME ALONE. I WOULD NEVER HAVE A PROBLEM WITH THIS KNOWING THAT I SOMETIMES DON'T HEAR MY PARENTS WALK IN THE FRONT DOOR, BUT THIS... THIS WAS WHEN I JUST GOT OFF THE PHONE. I HEARD IT, I SWEAR TO GOD I HEARD HIM. "JAMES?" I HEARD. I THOUGHT I IMAGINED IT. I HEARD IT AGAIN. "JAMES WHERE ARE YOU?" MY HEART STARTED TO POUND IN MY CHEST. "WAS THIS HIM?" I THOUGHT. I PULLED OUT MY PHONE, I RECORDED IT, "JAMES COME TO ME" IT SAID. I SENT IT TO MY MOM. "DELIVERED". I WAITED FOR HER TO SEE IT, I CALLED HER, NO AVAIL. I CALLED HER 5 TIMES AND ALL WENT TO VOICE MAIL, I CALLED MY DAD AND HE PICKED UP. "DAD!" I HEARD AN ECHO. MY HEART DROPPED. "HELLO?" I SAID. I HEARD MYSELF DOWNSTAIRS. "JAMES, WHATS WRONG?" I HEARD ON THE FROM THE PHONE, "HELLO?" I SAID. "WHERE ARE YOU, JAMES?" I COULD HAVE SWORN I HEARD IT. "I WENT TO THE PARK WITH MY FRIENDS, I WAS WONDERI-" IT HUNG UP. I LIED TO MY "DAD" BECAUSE I WAS SCARED. I HEARD HEAVY FOOTSTEPS RUNNING TO THE STAIRS, I FROZE, "THIS IS THE END" I THOUGHT, I STARED AT THE DOOR AS I HEARD THE FOOTSTEPS GO UP THE STAIRS, I RUN TO MY CLOSET AND PUSH THE ADDIC ROOF OPEN, I JUMP AND GRAB THE ROOF OF MY CEILING AND PULLED MYSELF INTO THE ROOF, I WATCHED IN HORROR AS I SEE THE FIGURE IN MY ROOM, I DIDN'T GET TO CLOSE THE DOOR. I SEE IT LOOKING FOR ME, I'M SURE IT HEARD THE POUNDING MY HEART AS I WATCH IT TEAR UP MY ROOM TRYING TO FIND ME. IT STOPPED. I SWEAR IT HEARD ME BREATHING. IT LOOKED STRAIGHT AT ME. IT SMILED AND STOOD THERE. IT LAUGHED, BUT IT WASN'T FROM HIM, BUT FROM BEHIND ME.
Credited to _toqul
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