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We turned around to see something terrifying. It was the clown the one that we had killed. We ran as fast as we could thinking the big clown shoes would slow him down. But they didn't they made him even faster. I fell purposely in front of the clown to trip him and ran the other way and Charles led the clown away from me and eventually lost him and came running for me. He did find me but not the way he wanted to. I was pinned down by a different clown. The clown was trying to stab me. But before he could Charles had grabbed the clown's arm and pushed it backward breaking his arm. The clown didn't even flinch his arms starting cracking and it went back to normal. But before the clown could do anything else. Charles had me in his arms. Charles was holding the knife that the clown had. He was protecting me. "DONT TOUCH HER YOU FILTHY PIECE OD SHIT" he yelled in a protective voice. "Watch what you're doing with that knife you don't know how to use it," the clown said while twisting his head upside down. He smirked at us and started charging at us but Charles stuck out his arm with a knife and closed his eyes hoping for the best. We opened our eyes the knife went through his head he dropped it and picked me up and ran. We found the main road with people driving. We started hitchhiking. (this is back in time when you could hitchhike) Someone stopped and gave a ride to the ER and had us fixed up and they let us stay the night. We thanked them a lot they got us some clothes and let us stay there. But the clown stuff didn't stop.
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HorrorThis is a story of a girl who went to get fire wood and weird things started to happen and that's were it all began read to find out more
