Guitar Disaster

About 2 weeks ago in Stilwell, Oklahoma Michael brutally killed and his body ceased to exist from the scene before we got to investigate here is the story.
Michael was a crude guy. He maintained alone in a 1 bedroom home. He was rather gifted. He would compose poetry and play guitar and even write short story’s for his friends. On February 2nd 2014 Michael decided he was going to play guitar late at night. He played a couple of songs with his amp all the way up. They were all heavy metal, and since he didn't have any neighbors for miles he decided he would try it out. He then jumped around his house with his pignose portable amp and guitar strapped to him. He was so exited and loved the thrill of playing at night all alone. About thirty minutes later he decided to go to bed.
When he turned his light off and got all comfy in his bed the room was dark. That was how Michael loved it. He cherished vague rooms. When he finally fell asleep his amp started frizzing boisterously. It has not under any condition done this and it made goosebumps hike in Michaels surface. He turned the light on and right when it turned on the light became insolvent. In the split second when there was light Michael seen a dark figure at the end of his bed. Michael then convinced himself that he must just be really tired that's why he was seeing things.
The next day Michael went in his room to eat breakfast. He ate some cold pizza and a pop tart. To top that off he drunk milk out of the carton. As he ate he thought about what happened last night. Then he just convinced himself it was nothing and he went to his room to practice guitar. When he picked up his guitar a cold rush went throughout his his entire body. He then set down on his stool put his foot on his guitar foot rest and threw his guitar on his shoulder. He looked outside and it was dark and cloudy. He knew a storm was coming. Michael then started to play One by Metallica. He has been playing guitar for a couple of years now and his finger tips were pure callused. But this time when he touched his guitar string to play a note his fingers started bleeding. It was storming outside by this time and lightning had stricken out his power.
He then screamed and couldn't handle the pain. These were not your every day paper cuts. It looked like someone split his fingers with a knife. Since he couldn't use his left hand to play guitar notes and he could not watch TV because the power was out, he started reading a book. He read this book for about two hours until he heard something. His roof above him started to knock and scratch in a song like pattern.
Michael felt threatened by the sound almost like there was something mocking his guitar playing. A couple of hours later Michael decided to go to bed. When he fell asleep his amp started to frizz this time quietly. Michael was terrified. Then the knocking and scratching started in the roof. It did this for about 10 minutes and then, stopped. Michael went back to sleep he just wanted the night to pass and to leave the house the next morning. Michael went on his side and tried to go back to sleep. Then a voice whispered in his ear “no more sound.” Michael was now breathing hard and crying. Then a loud man voice yelled “Leave!”
Michael was alive the next morning. He was still in bed. He got out of bed and looked in the mirror. He did not appear in the mirror. But a dead body of him appeared in his reflection with guitar strings wrapped around and in side his throat. And the body had writing on it saying “NO MORE SOUNDS”.
Michael ran out of the bathroom terrified and he looked back at his bed and it was him there dead. Michael then was gone. Weeks later two cops Mike and Zac found out he had been murdered. They looked at his body and they were terrified. They left the room to check out the rest of the house. They came back to the body and it was gone. Throughout the weeks after that many were found murdered in his same situation. One of them was a Boy named Ron. He was a punk rocker. That is about all I know.