It was dark,it was cold, Emma was shivering from head to toe, the thin wound blanket she had covered her self with was not enough for this cold winter night.Emma lived in a small village in a orphanage far from the city,her parents were killed in a car crash in 1981,that's why she was sent to the orphanage.
That night she had a dream of her going to the carnival that happened every week on a Friday, she saw a tent and ran straight to it, as she ran she questioned herself "what is in this tent? Would it be dangerous".
She walked in slowly,"where am I?" As she questioned herself she bumped into a glass wall, "let me out" shouted Emma,The glass started to fog up from steam below. Emma wiped the glass,she closely looked suddenly a clown with a knife pop ups "your will never escaped"
Said the clown in a deep voice "why is it so hot in here" Emma shrieked
"Probably because below you,your standing over hot boiling water said the clown.
The clown pushed the button on the side of the tank
Y/N loved her boyfriend, she loves everything about him but the only problem she had with was his terrible and creepy friends. They were clingy, touchy and mean and everytime she tried to complain to her boyfriend he would always say the same thing.
"𝙔/𝙉 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙥 𝙗𝙚𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙨𝙤 𝙙𝙖𝙢𝙣 𝙙𝙧𝙖𝙢𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙘, 𝙢𝙮 𝙛𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙨 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪, 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙗𝙚 𝙜𝙧𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙛𝙪𝙡"
This is a re-make of my story "ABUSE" that got taken down and I've decided to re write the whole story with the same plot and everything.