Gwen sighed as she watched Zoe from a distance. And she decided, teenagers were annoying.
That troublesome girl, 'protecting' Zoe. She wanted to play with Zoe, not hurt her!
Her face darkened as the voices argued about what ways they possibly could distract the sister enough for Gwen to snatch Zoe.
"Have Thalia try get her." Giggles suggested.
"No, try get Dad to suspend the troublesome girl." Blood said.
"We shouldn't need to bother Dad. He's busy." Candy squeaked.
'With what?' Gwen said, straightening. She looked around, trying to spot that giant clown she called, Dad. Seriously, he's like a skyscraper!
Giggles giggled at that thought.
There he was, by the gate, and with a scowl. And with a stranger.
Strange stranger. Wearing a feminine-looking mask- maybe, she was far away, yellow hoodie, and had brown hair. Well, that wasn't strange at all, she just noticed.
"M ms. Gwen?" A child asked, his big, empty eyes looking up at her.
"Yes, Terrance?" She said, her finger tapping on her arm.
"Z Zoe keeps a asking for you." He stammered, twiddling his fingers.
"Well, is that annoying teenager still there with her?" She demanded. He shook his head.
"Well, problem solved. And didn't even have to do anything!" Giggles laughed.
She went off, forgetting about the stranger and her Dad.
Meanwhile. . .
"What do you want?" LJ said, leaning on the fence.
Tim, or Masky, put his hands in his pockets, probably a bored expression behind that white mask. "Boss wants you to come back. Break's almost over for you." He said.
LJ scowled. "Oh really? What is oh so important for me to have to come back?" He demanded, letting his arms fall to his sides.
"Sally's birthday's coming up. You surely wouldn't wanna miss it, right?" Masky asked smugly, probably smirking. The annoying bastard.
A huff escaped his lips. "Fine, lemme have a day to pack."
"You didn't take anything with you when you left. You gonna take your whole circus with ya?" Masky asked, tilting his head.
"No, Sally has a brand new friend, my daughter." LJ said, grinning. The mask moved, likely Masky was gaping at him. He felt satisfied when he turned, walking to where he sensed Gwen was.
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Giggles and Candy and Blood! (Creepypasta)
FanficGwen doesn't know the difference between good or bad. That is to be expected when a murderous, monochrome clown is raising you. Her parents are killed before her 5 year old self. But that's the thing, the clown said they're sleeping. So someday, th...
