Hey I'm Victoria...last names aren't important to me...well because my last name doesn't have a good past. Well anyway I'm just turned 14 and I'm so happy. I'm a normal hight for my age. I have brown hair that I wear in two braids all the time.
I was walking home after school with my brother Mac and best friend Angelina. We were walking and talking as normal. Mac pointed out a suspicious figure standing at the corner of a house. We all looked at each other and shook a lot. "C-can....we help u...." Mac finally said. The figure stepped forward and smirked at as. "A-a....clown....." Angelina said with a scared and shocked tone. Indeed the figure was dressed like a clown....a black and white clown. I turned to look at Angelina only to see her heart being ripped from her chest by a man in a blue mask with black skin and taking a bite out of her still beating heart. "A-Angelina...." I side. I was shaking so much I looked at my brother and saw a hand go throw this chest and I ran. I ran as fast as I could and I had tears running down my face."......M-Mac...........m-my....brother....." I ran home and burst through the door and shook more. " MOM......D-DAD......" I screamed and looked around for them. I walked into the living room and saw my father dead on the floor and my mother being stabbed to death. A man sat on top of her. He was wearing a white sweat shirt that was stained with blood. He had a caved smile into his face and looked at me with a crazed look. "M-mom.........." My voice shock with fear. I felt a hand cover my mouth and my eyes and everything went black and my body went limp.
