Black and Blue.

Eight- Fear

Your POV

I wind up and then I jump. Right off the fucking cliff not giving a damn if my clothes are wet. They left as I dried off after all we still had the curfew. I started to remember my dad, he was probably home by now so i decided to go home and just get it over with. As i was walking home i saw a red balloon, and with it was a clown. Did i mention i was deadly afraid of clowns? No? Well i am so out of instinct i started running and the clown ran after me I was terrified but i kept running. I felt the my heart beating and my stomach start getting cramps as my house comes into view. I had to stop is what i kept telling my self but i didn't stop, I kept going i couldn't but i collapsed. I didn't hear the clowns footsteps anymore but i do remember just before i descended into darkness is the clown i saw that day at school carrying me and taking me so i started screaming.

Stanley's POV

After the quarry with Y/N i had a blush on my cheeks. God she's so beautiful. I was walking home and once i walked in the door i heard yelling " Stanley get your ass in here and study for your bat mitzvah!" and its my dad of course yelling at me. "Yes sir!" I yell back, i go to my dads office get the book go to the stand and then i study for and hour. After I'm done studying i got back to my dads office and put the book away but i cover the left side of my face because i can feel the paintings eyes burning in the back of my head as i put my book back in and i hear the painting fall. I look behind me and i go to put the painting back and i see the painting lady was no longer in the painting. I hear a flute start playing so i look behind me and i back away but i bump into someone. It was her. I all of a sudden hear a scream and i start running.

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