Loving A Goth Clown

Three

Sydnie's P.O.V

I gasp as I wake up. Where am I? I look around around get up. I'm in a room, well that's obvious. "Ouch!" I gasp as I fall. Really, Sydnie? Now is not the time to be tripping over your feet.

I see a door and walk towards it. There's no way my kidnapper left the door unlocked. That would be so idiodic. But, I try it anyway. It clicks and silently swings open.

That idiot! I almost laughed at his stupidity but, I held it in. Surely he would hear me if a laughed. I tip-toed down the hallway. Luckily there isn't any stairs, I probably would have fallen down them.

Then I get to a spot where I have to either keep going straight or turn right. I turn right. I walk down the hall for a little while until I see something. Frickity. Frack. There is a couch and on that couch is the goth clown from the circus earlier, eating candy.

And that's not the worst part. The couch is facing me. He looks up from his tv show and sees me standing there. Frickity frack, again. He smiles, "Hello."

Hi. So, Sydnie isn't normally clumsy. But since she was freaked out and nervous, it made her clumsy. And sorry for the cliffhanger but I'll try to update again, later after school. Thanks. Please vote and comment.
♡Ash