It was just a normal day in Reynberry household. Myself, Matt, and Austin we're all watching YouTube on their beds, and it seemed like a perfectly normal day. Nothing really was out of the ordinary... we honestly didn't know what was coming for us and it would change our lives forever. About 7 or so miles from the house I don't know for sure it because it didn't take the dude that long to get here, there was a killer clown that was trying to kill us and honestly had no idea what it was up against. I mean there was me the whatever the hell you want to call me the technician or electrician whatever the hell you want to call it I'm good with shotguns, pistols, and submachine guns. Austin is the fort technician, helluva good man with a crossbow. Matt is the Head of Operations, amazing with the sniper, pistols, and the mini turret.
Honestly, the clown was not the person you wanted to mess with but that was the same with us. The clown was creepy and had a few bad habits. Like killing, stalking, getting way too creepy. Also Using a lot of Makeup.
The clown was such a self-centered thing, and it had no true feelings and had no reason for most of his killing other than that it just liked it. The really bad thing is that the clown had no connections at all. Also, the clown loved killing on holidays like Christmas and Halloween. So, just imagine all the bodies piled up by the morning light.
