Drip drip

I stand over the sink, knees shaking, I can only stare down in terror...

Drip...drip

The sink's bowl is coated in blood, mine to be exact.

Drip...drip

I was up late again reading my favorite creepypastas like BEN drowned and slenderman. I noticed how everything smelled... Wet. I felt liquid dripping down my throat. I panicked slightly. I rush to the bathroom and grab a wad of toilet paper and press it to my nose, after a few seconds. I lift the fabric revealing blood. I press again and after 30 seconds the paper is still wet. I threw it away and rapidly grabbed another piece  before pressing it. My arms get tired so I left the tissue on the counter while the rest of my face hovers around the sink. Look ing at my reflection I realized my nose wasn't bleeding occasionally in fact it was dripping like a fountain left on for the night. I could only stare in shock.

Drip...drip...drip

The blood splatters the sink coating the white a crimson red. It pray that it stops. I idle there for a few minutes, and the blood is still going, even faster. The sink is quickly coated with a second layer I grabbed a norther wad of toilet paper and shove it lightly up my nose. I grabbed and old purple sponge an poured water on the crimson liquid. The blood, dried from the air peels away like seran wrap. Frowning I scrub the blood and rinse the sink. I replace the tissue in my nose, wash my hands and grab the iPad, quickly typing what you are currently reading. I shudder. I can still hear that dripping sound.

Oddly enough I was reading a slenderman story as it happened. Is this like slender sickness? I'm scared.