The opened window brought in cool air, swirling around the average hospital room. Unfortunately, this made the eleven-year-old boy shiver nonstop and his teeth clattering like a skeleton would. His front bangs of his silver-dyed hair brushed upwards, for the air sometimes liked to mess around with it, showing the child 's bare forehead, and gently crash-land back to its place.
The window was hard to reach, being triple his height. He would often try to get the rectangular, clear glass by, inexpertly, springing up to touch it and drag the piece down. Only, both him and …show more content…
However, he didn 't want to hurt the nurse 's feelings.
"Um, they 're okay. I haven 't one I would like, but it 's still... fun to listen.." He fakes a smile and a laugh.
"Really?" The nurse asks.
The boy didn 't feel like answering, feeling as if she knows what he 's going to say. The nurse ends up giggling and pets the other 's head. The boy then realized that the nurse just borrowed these so that he could wash away the boredom, silence, and dread haunting him 24/7. He was thankful for her gift, yet he didn 't want to speak out his thoughts.
The nurse had to leave to finish some work, the room back to only having one person. He placed the tape inside the recorder and pushed play. Back in his head, he wondered if this tape he will be listening to will be something that he 'll enjoy. Maybe even telling about it to his friends or family. Pushing the random thought aside, he continued.
This was a normal sound at the start, as the boy has been listening to tapes for the past three days. A scream could have happen, turning the tape into a horror story. Few seconds later, quiet, yet audible footsteps came into play. The person owning these footsteps grabbed what the boy heard a chair, sitting down with a light