"it all started when you met eyes with the strangest of individuals"
a sinister clown terrorizes four young women, murdering anyone that gets in his path. one of them is his favorite and he's willing to do anything to make her life a living nightma...
Between all the horrible murder, we have Art, who is goofily trying to impress you! (with murder no doubt, he doesn't really understand how to show proper affection). i use the term affection VERY loosely because he's Art.
When he gets a crush of any kind, it's just like him bringing you some guy or girl's head on a stick 😶 or something.
no Arty here but he will be in the next one! 🙌 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
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"i think somebody misses her little boyfriend too much"
The cold night air once again hit the three girls' exposed skin as they made the small walk towards the blonde's car so that they could finally make the trip home. It had been a long night and all (Y/n) wanted to do was go home and shed these clothes, where she could still feel the lingering touches of the clown man's rough fingers. The plastic ring was still there on her finger where he'd left it, for some reason she hadn't bothered to take it off.
"What do you think that guy did in there?" Dawn asked as they wandered down the sidewalk with their arms linked. She'd been referencing back at the pizza shop when the creepy clown was thrown out of the building by the angry owners.
"Who knows." Tara shrugged her shoulders as she eyed her rather quiet friend to make sure she was doing okay. Anybody would be uneasy after the encounter she just had.
"Probably jizzed all over the place" Dawn scoffed. "Fucking pervert. I'm telling you that guy totally whacked off in there. He was obviously turned on by (Y/n) if the fake ring is anything to go by" She laughed, finding amusement in the situation.
Tara glared. "Stop" She demanded before grabbing onto (Y/n)'s hand, ripping off the plastic ring and throwing it down into a passing storm drain. "There. Now he's gone from our lives forever" She stated happily.
"I totally can't believe that a guy dressed as a clown jerked it to our very quiet friend here but he didn't seem to talk either so I guess that's where the attraction comes in" Dawn teased. "Maybe instead of Tinder, the local circus would have been the best place to search" She added with a soft giggle.
"You're fuckin' sick. You know that?" Tara snapped. "Leave her be, D." She shook her head.
Dawn held her hands up in mock surrender. "Look, at least he had the decency to do whatever he did in private" She laughed. "He could have whipped it out right there!" Her fingers moved to comb through her blonde locks.
"I really do not need the visuals and I don't think (Y/n) does either" Tara grimaced.
(Y/n) finally switched topics. "Well, are you okay to drive?" She asked, noting how they all seemed much lighter after filling their stomachs with overpriced greasy pizza.
