Chapter Four

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"What's wrong Dollface, are ya scared of lil ol' me?"

You gulp dryly and slowly turn your head, coming face to face with the man. You can see his facial features better which is a bad thing in some ways. His nose was painted a dark red, like his lips and the lines under and above his eyes.

He looks deep into your (E/C) eyes and smiles. It was a creepy smile that sent waves of fear through your body

"Aw, come on. Say something!"

He bites his lip and raises his eyebrows, waiting for you to speak. You avert your eyes from his gaze and think of what to say.

He growls lowely and places two gloved fingers under your chin,tilting your face towards his.

"Don't look away from me, got it?"

You nod and gulp slightly

"Hm, not as talkative as I thought you'd be. Oh well! That means you won't scream, right~"

"S-Scream..? Why would I-"

He cuts you off by covering your mouth with his large hand

"Glad you wanna talk Dolly but we've got no time for questions. Your coming with me!"

He bounces slightly, making bells on his old tattered Victorian outfit jingle. You start to realise bit by bit that maybe the clown 'story' isn't so fake after all.

He slides a hand to your throat and squeezes slightly as he swings your door open. You needed to get away from this dude. The only thing you knew to do was either kick him in tha dick or hit him with a lamp.

The lamp seemed smarter, pluse he might not even have one to kick. You reach your arm towards the table by your couch, lifting the black lamp above your head before swiftly bashing the clown over the head with it

He groans loudly and drops you instantly

"YOU BITCH!"

He holds his head and groans again. You waist no time and make a run for it. You head straight out the door, running into the darkness of the night.
You hear the clown cursing and yelling your name but don't look back. Not dieing today bish

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