Your Ending

I could barely think or breathe. The voice just kept becoming louder and louder. I couldn't stand the look of the policemen anymore. I leaped at one of the police and bit him real hard on his arm. He screamed and pounded my back. Comparing the pain of that with the pain of the sounds, it was nothing. I could taste the blood in my mouth now. I could see the other police trying to call for help, so I changed my target, and leaped on this police and pushed him down on the floor. I hit his head with the chair before he could get up. I looked at both of them bleeding and pleading me not to kill them. I laughed with satisfaction, and pulled out the gun I stole from the police's belt. Looking at two bleeding men on the floor, begging and crying for mercy made me laugh even harder. When I finally managed to stop my laughter, I pointed at the first police, and shot him. The other police screamed and fainted at that second. It was no fun to kill him without seeing his reactions. I sat on the floor, staring at him for one whole day until he woke up. Then, I gave him a warm smile and shot him. His reaction when he woke up and saw the gun was hilarious. HAhaha. I can't stop laughing by just thinking about his facial expression. And now, I discovered that the sound has gone away, and I felt calm again. See? I'm not mad, I'm just nervous. Everyone would do the same thing as I have done if they have been bothered by that sound.