I sat on the couch texting my friend about our sleepover on Sunday.
Hey, we may be 15 year olds but that doesn't mean we have to stop having fun.
I walked down to the basement to get my bike for Sunday and I saw a box behind a dresser labeled 'Emily's Little Friends'.
So I picked it up and opened it up to see three grey and rusty toys.
"I don't remember these being mine... Must be a mistake."
I said placing the box down and grabbing my bike and wheeling it up the concrete stairs.
(12:00 THE NEXT NIGHT)
I fell onto my bed and hugged my pillow after doing all of my daily chores.
I skipped dinner, but I don't think skipping one day would hurt. I felt my eyes slowly closing and before I knew it. I was out cold.
When I woke up it was only 2:30 in the morning, so I got up to go get some cereal for breakfast. But I slipped and my feet shot out from underneath me, landing on my back I noticed something.
"What the hell..." I said as I reached for something under my bed. And what I pulled out was very cold.
And that cold that was from the toy went through my hand to my head. I dropped the toy and what I heard. Was something I'd never heard before.
"Where'd you go..."
The hide and seek doll just said something. Words. Am I dreaming? Am I going insane?.
"There you are..."
I look down at the clown that had somehow stood itself back up and was now looking up at me.
And it smiled. It smiled with chipped metal teeth that could barely stay in his rusty jaw.
"Don't you remember me... Emily?" It said.
And I froze, this time I knew who he was. Who they all were but what they are doing here. I have no clue.
"Y-yes. I do remember now..."
Its smiled faded away as I heard footsteps behind me and I looked back to see my mom.
But when I looked back where the clown was, he was gone.
