( Yes you are at age of consent)
I walked down the empty and long street, dimly light by the shitty street lights. The air was cool and relaxing and the wind was like a soft whisper in only the best mornings. I looked around and saw aton of large buildings, but that was the feel of Staten Island. Hunger ate away at my stomach, " Goddamn what does it take for some one to get a cheap ass meal here" I mumbled to myself. I walked farther and then felt the hair on the back of my neck stand up, I felt a shiver run down my spine like cold water on a rainy day, and that's when I saw him.
Down a dark and messy alleyway there stood a monochrome clown, he stood with his back slightly hunched for he was holding what seemed to be a heavy trash bag . His face was pale as printer paper, he had enchanting dark chocolaty eyes. His suit was black and white, however while in my trance I never noticed that he took a step closer towards me until... RING RRRING!... I picked up the phone " Y/N where the hell are you girl!!" my roommate blared through the phone. " I am gonna be honest with ya.... I ... ha.. what the hell." I said in confusion the clown was close I could see every detail on his face and every wrinkle in his suit. " What is it Y/N? Is everything alright?" BFF/N (Bestie's name) asked, " Yeah, I suppose so I was just caught off guard.. uuummm.. OH... as I was saying. I have no goddamn clue where I am at I just know i'm in miles county." I said not taking my eyes off the clown. I waved at the mysterious man and then started walking off, for what seemed like 20 minutes I was talking and enjoying my time with BFF/N on the phone. Through what seemed like a miracle I saw a pizza joint, " Hey BFF/N, imma hang up and eat sooo later." and with that I hung up.
I walked in and was greeted by the manager; it was a slow night so I sat at one of the booths and ate my favorite pizza. I was on my phone as well and saw that BFF/N was at a Halloween party. I frowned and thought of how they were so amazing and they could just go out in whatever and I was just ole little introverted Y/N. I turned off my phone and ate parts of my pizza with a fork 'cause why the hell not. I was tired and about to head out until I saw the clown again.
I stared at him and felt off, ' couldn't have followed me, could he'
YOU ARE READING
Art the clown X reader
Romanceyou walk the dark and ominous streets looking for somewhere to eat. You then meet a Monochrome clown. He followed you and then felt something he never felt before. Will you hit it off or will you perish like all his other victims. This is my first s...
