Once there was a boy who was the cobblers son. One day the cobbler left his son in charge for the afternoon but told him not to cobble any shoes. Well there was a lady that needed shoes for a party. The boy wanted to show his father he could cobble. He made the shoes, but the woman fell and broke her foot. She told all her friends to avoid the cobbler. In anger, the father cut his sons legs off, so he had to learn to walk on his hands. His fingernails grew long and when he walked he made a click clack sound. Every one made fun of him, so he ran away. To live he kill animals and humans. He was a murder.
One day a little girl was outside looking for firewood. Click clack attacked a midnight, and her watch said ten. She did not know that her watch was broken. While outside she heard click clack, click clack and she ran to the door but it was locked. Mommy, daddy help! She cried. Click came out of the bushes and walked up. He jumped. There was a knife in his hand. He landed on top of the girl, killing her. He ran away quick so her parents wouldn't find him. They came out and click returned. And to this day, no one has any idea what happened to the Johnson family.
