Motionless in White Imagines & One Shots (Open)

Clowns (ONESHOT SUBMISSION TO 13 DAYS OF MIW HALLOWEEN)

Written/ Submitted by @Creature1031 to ChildrenOfTheNite )

Circus Killer strikes again! Six more found dead, bloody smiles and all!

It was all fun and games, until it wasn't anymore. You met a guy named Spencer, he agreed to be a "killer clown" and chase you and your friends around as a joke. But Tiffani and Ricky were dead, you found them laying in a pool of blood and a bloody smile painted on their faces. "What the fuck was that? Who the fuck is that Raven?! What did you do?!" Ryan bellowed, fear and panic laced his voice. Chris and Vinny were panting for breath, you still hadn't found Justin or Shae. "I don't know." I mumbled, clutching the stitch in my side. Ryan stomped over to me, gripping me by the throat. "What did you do?!" He growled, pinning me against the wall. "I don't know! I didn't know he was the circus killer! It was supposed to be a small joke, a prank!" I cried, gripping his wrist fearfully. "Ryan, put her down. No one knew." Chris said, gripping his shoulder. Ryan huffed and dropped me on the floor. I started coughing and gently rubbing my throat. "God, you're so fucking stupid Raven! Ricky and Tiffani are dead because of this! We're probably going to die too! All because Raven doesn't know when to end the fucking joke!" Ryan growled, rubbing his face and pacing like a caged tiger. Tears dripped down my face as I struggled to stand, movement flashed in my eyes before I saw the glint in the blade. "CHRIS!" I screamed too late, the knife plunged deep into Chris's neck. The clown pulled the blade out, blood spurted everywhere. Vinny took off, Ryan grabbed your wrist and dragged you behind him. You stopped, turning to see the clown squatting down and dipping his fingers into the blood, stopping to grin up at me. Icy fear crept up as I dashed away, catching up with Vinny. He spun me, shoving me into a broom closet and locking the door behind him. You both panted for breath, close together in the tight space. "Vinny...I'm...Sorry...I...I didn't..." You gulped harshly, trying desperately to catch your breath. "I didn't mean for this to happen." I spat out, dropping to my knees as the tears burned a hole in your throat. "Raven. Not now. I know you didn't know, obviously. Just... shhhhhhh!" He said, holding his hand over my mouth. A shadow loomed over the closet door. The closet door jiggled aggressively, I instinctively cried out. Vinny hauled me to my feet, pushing me behind him. "Raven. I'm not going to make it. When he comes after me, run. As fast as you can. Find Ryan and Justin and Shae and then leave. You were a great friend Raven. I'm sorry." Before I could respond the door gave way and the blade plunged deep into Vinny's chest. Vinny sputtered, coughing you blood as he started up at you from the floor. "R-Run..." He rasped, trying to shoo you away. I stepped beside him, kneeling down and pulling the butcher's blade from his chest. I grinned as I watched the light fade from his eyes. "Couldn't have done a better job myself babe." Spencer said, kissing me deeply, a smear of blood streaked my cheek from his cool fingertips. "The big one and his girl are dead. All that's left is the other guitarist. Just like you asked babe." I giggled and hugged him, kissing his cheek before painting the infamous smile on Vinny's lips. "Good. He called me stupid." I said before standing, taking the knife and hiding it in my waistband. "Time to eliminate the competition." I growled before taking off in a dead run, screaming as loud as I could. I ran out of the house, a strong set of arms caught me, crashing me to his chest in the small yard. Ryan had found refuge behind a tree. "Shhhhh. Relax. It's me." He whispered in your ear, not relinquishing his vice like grip on my abdomen. I nodded, struggling to turn and face him. He finally set me down and pulled me into his chest, hugging me tightly. "I was so scared I lost you Raven. I'm sorry for what I said earlier, I was terrified." He said, his voice strained from unshed tears. I hugged him back, almost forgetting the plan. My plan. Ryan pulled away, cupping your face "Raven. If something happens to me tonight. I want, no, need you to know. I think you're the hottest girl on the planet. I love hearing your voice, especially your laugh. You always make me happy, even if I don't want to be. I think I love you Raven." I smiled sweetly, slowly reaching for the blade tucked away. "You do?" I asked softly, instead of replying Ryan crashed his lips to you. It was hot. It was beautiful. He pulled away, "Tell me you felt something?" He questioned softly. "I did... but... can you feel this?" I asked, driving the knife up and into his ribs. He gasped, dropping to his knees as I yanked the blade away. "I'm sorry Ryan... but you need to put on a happy face." I cooed as I laid him in the grass, the light quickly fading behind his eyes as I painted the smile on his soft lips. "I'm impressed babe!" Spencer called, walking over and wrapping his arms around you. "You did an amazing job, I'm proud of you. Let go get cleaned up." He said, kissing your face and guiding you away from the bloody mess. You felt something you had never felt before; a sinking sickly feeling in your heart and stomach. Regret. "I think I love you Raven..."