Slicer the evil clown

Chapter 6

All of a sudden Jack heard a loud SHHHClash! The windows to United Dairy Farmers were smashed and Slicer's brutal gang were inside the gas station. They all hollered "WOOOHH WE KNOW WHO YOU ARE JACKY BOY AND YOU'RE GONNA FEEL OUR WRATH"! Jack grabbed the wooden handle to the glistening revolver and fired five booming shots. BANG BANG BANG BANG BANG! Each bullet hit the psychopathic clowns in the white clown masks. "Nothing's funny about this", Jack murmured to himself. The red blood looked like paint as it sloshed out of their heads. The clerk had an extremely frightened look on his face. "AHHHGGGG"! the clerk said as he whooshed out the front doors like a hooligan.

The clerk ran across the road and sat hunched over on the curb as tears rolled out of his eyes. Jack felt bad for him. He hadn't seen anybody that scared in... well, ever. Just than another white van pulled up. Slicer got out with a tomahawk and stomped toward the clerk."YOU GOT IN MY WAY YOU TURD BISCUIT NOW YOU'RE GONNA PAY! The clerk got up and ran for his life. But even the clerk knew he wouldn't survive. Slicer threw his brown and grey tomahawk. It slid out of his hands and glided through the air until SHHHH! It hit the clerk in the back of his head. The clerk tumbled over and blood splattered all over the sidewalk. Jack didn't want to see anymore and he definitely didn't want Slicer to see him. All of a sudden he was so scared he forgot about his sliced open leg. The boy made a run for the back door.

He grabbed the shiny bronze handle and threw it open. Jack sprinted down into the alley behind the white building until he heard a van speeding down the road just ten feet ahead of him. The van was getting nearer and nearer. He immediately slammed his body down onto the soft mushy ground behind a bush. He peeked his head out just enough to see Slicer's van pass him. Jack laid there a little longer just to make sure that the clown with the twisted mind set had passed by. He got up and rubbed as much of the brown mush from the nasty ground off of him. As soon as he passed the road there was a golden field gleaming in the sunlight. Jack assumed if he went through the field he would only be about 20 miles away from Lake Anderson.

The young boy ran across the road into the golden field with stalks of corn rising five inches above his head. He started shoving the corn stalks out of his way so he could get through. When he was five yards into the field he began to hear people chuckling loudly. "HooHeeHooHee!" It sounded like there were hundreds of Clowns surrounding him on all angles. Jack kept seeing people running past him. They were going so fast that all he could see was a red and white blur running past his eyes. Just then Jack's bandage fell off of his leg and slammed to the ground. Jack's cut was healed enough for him to run but it still stung like crazy. That was when Jack realized that the clowns had watched him go into the field and he thought to himself , "I'm never going to come out".