Evan pulled out her phone and press the recorder before putting it on the ground and hiding it well
Evan : I'm out...She stood up and stepped in. She had her hands in the air for a brief moment before dropping them down. A chuckle reached her eardrums. The same dark chuckle she had heard before her phone started to glitch that night. She felt vulnerable and defenseless out in the open. But gathered the courage to speak loud without her voice breaking down.
Evan : Now it's your turn to come out
She turned around in a flash when footsteps sound came from behind. He stopped leaving a half meter space between them. She finally saw his face for the first time...
THE FACT THAT YOU TRUSTED A STRANGER SO BLINDLY IS CONCERNING. BUT YOU ARE LUCKY THAT I DONT LIE...
No matter how hard Evan tried the sight of him made her feel weak. Her hands started to sweat and her heart started pounding rapidly. She didnt know what she expected..but its definitely wasn't a young man looking like a clown coming out to talk to her. Defenseless as well
Evan : W....w....who are you..?
she cursed her breath after her voice cracked. She was trying her best to hide it but his presence demanded her to feel scared , more terrified of him...
A grin formed on his face making the red sharp corners of his lips stretch. He didn't try to hide. He was entertained by her fear
MISS PRETTY YOU CAN CALL ME MR.CLOWN JUST LIKE HOW EVERYONE CALLS ME...
She clenched the hem of her jacket tightly....Everyone...? Does he have a whole gang here..? She thought.
I DONT HAVE A GANG BUT I DO HAVE AUDIENCE
Her eyes widened...lips trembled. She couldn't believe it...
I...I...CAN H..HEAR EVRYTHING W...WANT TO S..SEE ANOTHER T..T...TRICK...?
He stuttered mocking her..
With one clap music started to play and the broken chairs started to float in the air. Lights which weren't even lit started to flicker one by one. A loud laugh escaped his red lips as he watched her face slowly paint in fearEvan : h..h..how...? S..stop t..this...
MY SHOW STOPS ONLY WHEN I WANTED TO. YOU ONLY NEED TO SIT BACK AND ENJOY. LOOK AT HOW EVERYONE IS ENJOYING...LAUGH EVERYONE...ENJOY THE GREAT CIRCUS OF MR.CLOWN.....
Laugh erupted inside the circus. Evan turned around, but she couldn't see anyone...literally no one...
She knew it cant be recording. Everything sounded too real. Everything felt so realOH MY APOLOGIES PRETTY GIRL...I FORGOT YOU CANT SEE THEM...UNTIL I SHOW YOU..
She turned towards him again. Her body was now visibly trembling. Cold sweat forming on her forehead. He tilted his head. His stare piercing through her soul. His grin grew bigger...
Evan : what are you...? What did you did to those teenagers..? What did you did to my friend...?
The music stopped and the light bulbs burst....all floating chairs fell on the ground producing a loud thud. She cover her ears and shut her eyes tightly letting out a scream. Her stomach dropped and she fell on her back. Her scream stick in her throat.
YOU ARE HERE FOR YOUR FRIEND...?
He stood up in front of her. His eyes burning her soul down as he stared down at her frightened face with the same grin. Without any answer, she started to drag herself back. Her palms getting hurt because of the dirt and rocks..He didnt hesitate to step forward. With each step he took towards her she dragged herself back. Until her back touched the stairs she no longer could...he leaned his upper body forward. His body odour hit her nostrils.it was a smell of ash and gasoline. With her trembling hand she pulled her pepper spray and sprayed it on his face. But to her horror he didnt even flinch. The pepper spray fell from her hand as she stared at him lick his lips
LETS DO SOMETHING MORE SERIOUS THAN THIS..SHALL WE...?
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Mr.clown
FanfictionPretty boy...? He chuckled... His face was pale and the gasoline smell never leaving him... WELCOME TO HIS CIRCUS Some stories never have a happy ending.. But is it really a end if it's not happy..? If there is a person who exposes the cruelties of...