Chapter 1: A New Start

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(Pg.1) Monday, January 1, 1987

Your arm clock was going off at 5:30am, You reached over and knocked the clock off the table

Y/m: Sweetie! Time to get up! Or you will be late for school!

Y/n: Ngh... just a few more *yawns* minutes... *falls back asleep*

Y/m: *sighs* Alright... but if you miss the bus its not my fault. And I won't be driving you to school either, I have to travel to New York for a business meeting.

Y/n: *groans*

Your mother leaves the room

It was your first day of high school... great... You did not want to go, you were too tired and didn't feel like getting up, but you didn't your dad would yell at you again. So you got up id your daily routine, got dressed and ate breakfast. And because you wanted to you turned on the TV and saw a commercial for a new circus in town and immediately turned it off.

Y/n: Ugh... I hate the circus... especially the clowns, they are so... creepy and weird. *Hears the bus arrive and goes outside to gets on the bus*

As you looked out the window you saw a huge circus tent and sulked down in your seat and groaned... You knew that your mom probably already got tickets to the circus and would force you to go. You were going to have to come up with something and fast. As you arrived at school, you went straight to a table and sat down. You were worried whether people would bully you. Like in your old school.

The bell rings and you head to math class

B: Oh. Hi! Welcome to my classroom! I'm Mr. Baldi!

Y/n: *snickers*

B: *has a long ruler in my hand and tilts my head with a dead look on my face* What's so funny... new student?

It's a Bully: Your bald! That's what! BADLI BADLI BALDI

B: *Slaps my ruler on his desk* Detention. And because you made fun of me, *give him a stack of homework*

Y/n: Oh great... just what I need... another crazy teacher with a yard stick...

Hours later you head to art class. You never really liked art, you thought it was a waste of time, energy and pointless. But as you entered you saw a women with a pink dress and long brown, grey and orange hair.

R: Oh hello!

Y/n: Hi? *in my mind* oh my god... she's actually a good looking teacher!

R: I'm your art teacher Mrs. Sanders. Please take a seat and we will get started. And sorry if the room is... empty... no-one else wanted to take my class...

You started to feel bad for her, you could tell she wanted to teach art because you saw drawings that were made by her! It amazed you. Maybe this school isn't so bad after all.

In the Afternoon: Getting off the bus 4:15pm

Y/n: today was amazing! I only have two classes! The art teacher is awesome! The math teacher on the other hand... is scary and very forceful and rude. That third problem is unsolvable! I COULDN'T EVEN READ IT! *Angry*

Your parents were gone

Y/n: oh that's right, mom had that business trip and dad is having to work day and night. So I'm alone? *sees circus tickets* huh... so she did buy them after all... I guess it wouldn't hurt to go... but only this once! And if I see a clown I am leaving immediately!

(Pg. 2)

~At The Circus~

As you went inside the tent, it was full of people, and considering you didn't like being around other people you decided to stay near the edge of the ring. And that's then you saw a chubby Ringmaster with a whip. It was weird but you went with the flow.

Ro: *Russian accent* Before we begin tonight's show, I want to welcome a new guest in the audience!

Y/n: oh hell no...

Ro:*announces your name*

Y/n: fucking hell.... *shouts* Thank you but no! I was just dropping by!

Ro: *goes up and takes you in the ring* oh but I insist! You'll be the first ever to witness our newest entertainment.

Y/n: and who would that be?! You already have like a million people! Whats the difference?!

The ground starts to shake and part of the ground opens and what you saw was unbelievable

Y/n: PFFT! *Laughs* Really?! A clown?! How is he any different from those other buffoons! You must be joking.

Ch: *curled up and soundly asleep*

Ro: now! Who wants to see this girl/boy wake up this creature?!

The crowed cheers and chants "wake him up"

Y/n: Creature? But he's a human! Not an animal... right?

Ro: That's for you to find out! *hands him the whip and put him near Chester* Go ahead! Give the people what they want!

You were so scared... what was going to happen when you woke up this clown? Was is a robot? Human? Creature? No matter what it was you weren't going to whip it. So you put the whip down and decided to get close to him, he was curled up like a cat. All you could see was red hair and his body scrunched up.

Y/n: hesitates but pokes him*

The crowd stayed quiet

Ch: *shifts but doesn't move*

End of Chapter 1

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