The Voice in My Head

“He is getting close,” the voice spoke.

I tried to drive as fast as I could. I could not afford to slow down.

People didn’t believe me. But I knew the voice was real.

It had started since childhood or maybe it had been with me since birth. It was the answer to my prayers. I just had to close my eyes and call for it and it popped up to tell me whatever I wanted to know. “You will have to pay for it eventually.” It would speak before granting me what I wished to know.

It was fun as a kid. It was like a kind of toy, an object of amusement. I used to play with it day and night.

“You know you cannot run anymore.” The voice said before bursting into a laughter. “Ugh, just shut up and let me focus.” I said glancing back and forth, my eyes constantly scanning and trying to grasp the surroundings.

I never really hoped that I will have to pay for it one day. Or maybe the luxuries it afforded made me forget about it. I realized its potential during my teenage years. It was like a weapon; but unlike any other. I used it to my advantage whenever I wanted something. Wealth, fame, success, everything!

But it came to me tonight as a chafferer of death. “Time for payment now. You will die tonight and the Devil is coming to take you.” It spoke as a chill ran down my spine. “No, it can’t be.” I argued in vain.

All I could see now were lights flashing by on the other side of the road as my vision started to get hazy. It felt like everything was coming to an end, all the more with the voice laughing inside of my head. “Just stop it please. Tell me what will you take to stop?”

“Look back, the Devil has almost got you.” It spoke as my hair stood on their edge and my limbs started to go limp. There was a sort of charm to it. After all, who would not want to have a look at terror itself. The thought of glancing at humanities’ greatest fear impersonated made me curious. Curious enough to glance back. After all, I knew the voice could never be wrong. So, I glanced back.

That is when I heard a loud horn followed by a crash as everything turned black!

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