-> chapter three 🃏

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okay, here's where some gore comes in 😔🙌. it ain't nearly as bad as seeing it in the movie tho.

TW: gore (but not overly descriptive) and kidnapping with a little side of torture, usual Terrifier shenanigans. just Art thingz 🤗

Rip Dawn. You would have loved...being in one piece 😔.

This a long one :')
Art and you will have some rather terrifying moments together soon, most likely once Tara kicks the bucket.

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(Y/n) scrambled to stand beside the darker haired female, her heels doing nothing but aching even worse on her feet. Staying in the car with the obnoxiously drunk blonde was just not something she desired to do at the moment, especially since all she wanted to talk about was the whole clown man encounter. He was still in the back of her mind but maybe Dawn was right and they'd really never see him again. It was just until Victoria came and got them anyways.

"Excuse me?" Tara called up to the bald man who was standing on the sturdy steps, a sheepish smile on her lips as she felt bad for disturbing him.

He turned to face them, eyeing the two girls skeptically as he nodded at them. "Yes?" He asked.

"I'm sorry to bother you, but is there a bathroom in there I could use?" Tara asked, shifting in place with her arms wrapped around herself. (Y/n) eyed the man and then switched her gaze towards the building behind him. It was extremely barren and nearly decomposing so she really doubted that there was a bathroom in there and if so, it wasn't going to be clean whatsoever.

The man shook his head slowly. "Sorry, I don't own the place. I'm not supposed to let anyone in here" He reasoned, obviously not wanting to lose his job.

(Y/n) stepped closer and smiled as politely as she could. "Look sir, we'll be in and out! My friend really needs to go and surely you don't want her to ruin her perfectly comfortable costume" She batted her eyelashes, ignoring Tara's scowl of disapproval at the insinuation that she was going to pee herself.

"Please, mister, it's an emergency. I'll be two seconds" Tara begged, hoping that he was swayed.

He shifted nervously. "Honestly, I could get in a lot of trouble..." He trailed off.

Tara smiled at him. "Who's gonna know?" She pressed.

(Y/n) and Tara looked back when the car door opened and Dawn poked her head out. "Just let her use the bathroom for god's sake! She'll make it worth your while! They both will I'm sure...! Look out for that one's clown lover though, he might be the jealous type" She giggled as she ducked back into her car.

The man raised an eyebrow in confusion, an amused smile appearing on his lips. "A friend of yours?" He asked the two girls.

Tara sighed. "Yeah, I'm sorry, she's drunk. It's been a long night" She apologized but he just shook his head.

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