Do You Want A Balloon?

Balloons

Name: Balloons
Real name: Kat
Age: 16
Looks: Long brown hair with black tips, tattered rainbow crop top, black shorts, purple combat boots, clown makeup around eyes on cheeks and some what on her nose, sharp bloody teeth, blood trickling down her face, grey skin, cut wounds everywhere

Kat was a normal girl or that's what she thought. Her father killed her mother after getting drunk one night. Her father of course was abusive towards her.

Her father always told her that her mother had killed herself "tied a noose to the ceilin' fan, slipped her dead in, kicked the chair and just hung there strugglin' for air"

She never believed her father. She heard the knife being pulled from it's place in the drawer, her mother's screams of agony and pain, the blood splattering on the wall, the gunshot. She remembers it all like it was yesterday. She remembers her father saying "that's what you get you cheating jerk"

He had killed her. He had blamed suicide.

The worst part is that it spread through school. All she would hear was "your stupid mother committed suicide because of you all you are is a clown" it hurt her to know they were lying.

One day as her father was beating her she snapped. She pushed him away from her and ran out the door. He had yelled at her to come back "get back here you dirty clown" she ran faster and he chased her. She cut off into the amusement park that had been set up 46 years ago. It only opens up once a year, Halloween, but only very few people go during that time. Lucky for her it was Halloween and it was opened. She ran into the circus tent hearing her father call out "WHERE DID YOU GO YOU STUPID CLOWN" She was scared if both her father and the clowns that were now circling her on their little unicycles juggling plastic heads. Her father ran into the tent and scared away the clowns. He started stopping on her ribs saying "you belong with your mother" "you belong in HELL" he continues stomping on her until she started coughing up blood. It hurts she thought. No screams of pain or agony excaped her lips. She didn't want her father to feel satisfied with what he had done.

Tears rolled down her face as she knew she was dying. Her father kicked her in the face and that was it. Everything was black.

She was still in the circus tent but something was different she felt empty inside. She had woken up after she passed out due to the kick to her face. She looked at her hands and saw that they were shaky. "Today is the day I will become the lie my father had told the people of our neighborhood" she had said in a shaky voice. Kat grabbed a long rope and a tall latter. She sat down and tied the noose. She felt the warm wet blood come from her mouth. She cleaned it off with her sleeve. After she was done with the noose she set up the latter. She heard the click indicating that it is stable. She climbed up the latter and tied the rope to a hook at the top of the circus tent. She pulled up the rope to her neck and slipped it on and tightened it. She kicked the latter over and fell about 10 feet. The pressure of the rope around her throat snapping her neck and killing her instantly.

Her dad was fast asleep until he heard a gruesome giggle. He jolted up in fear. "What's wrong daddy are you scared of clowns too" he heard her daughter's voice but it sounded demonic.

He was in shock when he heard his daughter. She was dead wasn't she? "I became the lie that you made me Daddy!" She said with cheer in her voice. A scar from where her neck snapped was left bleeding along with the cuts she had slowly cut into herself. She had clown makeup around her eyes. Her once green eyes had turned pink, her cheeks a rosy color, her favorite rainbow crop top tattered, her pale skin turned grey, she had sharp jagged teeth, blood pouring from them. She held three balloons one green, another yellow, and another red. "Do you want a balloon?" She asked handing the red balloon toward him. He hesitantly took it. As soon as he grabbed the string it popped and needles flew out of the popped balloon and started hitting him in the face. She took out a few needles that were in his cheek and licked off the blood. "Ew your blood is as sour as you are" she said in full discust. She took out one that hit him in the eye. He screamed in pain as his right eyeball was ripped from it's socket. She took a bite and threw it on the ground. "Your eyes couldn't even see the pain I was going through" and at that when she saw that he was to weak to move she went to the garage and grabbed a chainsaw. She walked back into the living room cranking the chainsaw her father grew wide eyed. "K...kat please don't I.. I'm sorry your m..my baby girl I d... didn't mean to hurt you" she ignored him. She slowly cut his limbs off as she giggled to his screamed of agony.

He begged and pleated for her to stop. But she didn't. She then chopped off his head blood spraying out of his neck and splattering onto the walls. After she was done she tied a balloon to his torso and giggled one last time before disappearing into the night.

She now roams and kills people who lie, people who hurt other people, people who coward at the face of death. The last words they will hear is "Do you want a balloon" before she takes her chainsaw and cuts off their limbs and head. Many people filed police reports saying that they have seen a clown with grey skin and a chainsaw roaming around town.

To this day she has not been found. She cannot be stopped because you can't kill what's already dead.

So...
Do you want a balloon?