"What's up?" I ask curiously, Eddie looks up at me with those capturing eyes of his. I could see the gears turning in his head.
"I've realized that... Earlier today when Stanley pulled you aside, seeing you two so close and secretive, I hated it." E...
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°•°Vanessa's POV°•°
I grab the garage bags in the kitchen, when I heard gunshots going off outside, I decided to ignore it and took out the trash, I was almost done with my chores, when I got outside I could clearly hear Henry and his friends laughing.
"Vanessa come here." Henry's voice stopped me in my tracks, it was never a good thing if he calls for me, slowly I made my way towards the three, trying to show no fear.
"Go stand there!" Henry orders, pointing to the log they were shooting bottles at, I gulped down my saliva standing where he wanted me too. Henry had the gun pointed at me, I just closed my eyes.
"What the hell's going on here?" My uncle's voice spoke up from behind Henry, my eyes immediately snapped open, seeing Henry lowering the gun.
"Just cleaning your gun like you asked." Henry says turning to look at his father.
"You're cleaning my gun, huh?" Uncle asks, not looking that impressed with his son.
"Dad..."
"Hey!" The man's voice even had me shaking, with a nod of his head, he told me to follow him, I jogged until I was by my uncle's side, my uncle stopped in his tracks, shooting at Henry's feet.
Henry was whimpering covering his face in fear. "Look at him now, boys. Ain't nothing like a little fear to make a paper man crumble." Uncle states before we made our way back to the house.
I finished all my chores, joining my uncle in the living room watching some boring TV show. He fell asleep shortly after.
I just kept on staring at the screen. Out of nowhere the hostess and kids was talking about a clown, the front door opened and close, it made me freeze on the coach.
"And you will, too Henry. Make it a wonderful day. Kill him." The hostess says, it at me shaking in fear, I didn't dare to move especially when It appeared on the show.
"Kill him. Kill him."
From the corner of my eye, I saw Henry holding a pocket knife against his father's neck, staring at the TV, staring at the clown who was smiling at him.
"Kill him. Kill him. Kill him. Kill him."
The knife clicked, the blade popped straight into my uncle's neck, he started groaning, reaching my ears, I was shivering glued to the coach, my uncle's grunting and moaning not helping my nerves.
"Well done, Henry. Kill them all. Kill them all. Kill them all. Kill them all."
It was sitting between all the children with a sinister smile on it's face. I got up and ran for my room as quick as my legs could carry me, locking the door behind me.
The chanting got louder, it started sounding like it was in my room. My door started rattling and jamming as Henry tries to get through and he did, he stood in my door, blood dripping down his face, a sinister look on his face, the clown standing behind him, that's the last thing I saw before I fell to the floor.
