𝙻𝚞𝚌𝚔𝚢 𝙼𝚎 {𝙹𝚎𝚏𝚏 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙺𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚛 𝚡 𝚁𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛}

Clown|| ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝟙𝟝

I was just in the kitchen making some food. I'd woken up finally and was absolutely starving, I sat down in a chair and placed my plate in front of me. I sat cross legged on the chair and yawned, I'd slept pretty much all day long yesterday and my back was in so much pain, not to mention I was so hungry my stomach was eating itself

I quickly ate and sighed happily, I stood up and turned around only to bump into Jeff. He looked down at me and smiled smugly "Well hello there." I smiled and wrapped my arms around him "Hi." He wrapped his arms around me and held me tightly. We pulled away from each other and he headed to the fridge while I headed to the living room

I came across that weird monochromatic clown again, this time it stopped and I started to feel a sense of danger. I simply smiled and tried to keep walking only for it to block my way, it leaned down to my height and tilted its head to the side, it smiled widley exposing those sharp teeth. I laughed nervously trying to push down the growing feeling of uneasiness, it smiled wider watching my every move intensely

I decided I would just head back to the kitchen where Jeff probably was, I turned around and started to walk only to be grabbed by the back of my neck, I tensed up now realizing I should've run away sooner. I stood as still as possible, I wasn't afraid but I was now very much aware of my situation and very cautious. The clown cackled behind me, its laugh was terrifying, it was stomach churning and it sounded almost inhuman

All I could think about was running, not even where I'd run to, just as long as I got away from this thing. The clown leaned over my shoulder with its hand still around my neck, its grip got tighter when I tried to pull away. It carefully stepped in front of me still keeping a tight grip on my neck, it hummed curiously as it looked me up and down. It titled its head to the side again before finally speaking "What a beautiful creature you are!" Its voice was hoarse and sharp only adding to the fear rising in me

It gripped my neck tighter, digging its claw like nails into my skin, it stung a bit as I felt small droplets of blood trickle down the side of my neck I knew now that I needed to get away, no matter what it took, no matter where I went, I needed to get away from this thing and fast. It looked down at me, it's gaze was piercing and sent shivers down my spine, it seemed to be amused by my reactions

I squirmed and tried to pull away only for it to grip tighter making it hard to breathe, I gripped its wrist trying to pry it's hand off only for my efforts to be in vain. It growled bringing its face closer to mine, I got an idea but was too scared to try. Then I realized I had a pocket knife in my pajama pants pocket, Jeff had given it to me the other day and told me to keep it with me just in case. I slowly reached into my pocket to grab it out, I still kept a tight grip on its wrist as I pulled the knife out, its attention was on me so it didn't notice the blade

I stabbed its arm and headbutted its forehead causing it to stumble back a bit and pull its arm back in pain, I gripped my knife tightly and ran as fast as I could down the hallway hoping to run into someone, anyone. I could hear its laugh in the distance as I continued to run, I had to get away. I almost tripped but immediately kept going, at this point adrenaline was the only thing keeping me going, I was exhausted and felt like I'd been running for hours. I still hadn't ran into anyone and the only thing I felt was an overwhelming sense of fear

Fear. Something that felt foreign to me, something I had never felt before, something that I now hated feeling, but yet loved at the same time. It was so new, so strange and so thrilling. I could tell it was chasing me, I could hear it, its laugh. I kept moving in fear of what it would do if I stopped running, if it caught me. I actually tripped this time, my ankle felt weird and I could now barely move it. Still I stood up and continued to move as quickly as I possibly could

I finally bumped into someone as I rounded a corner, I looked up to see a rather familiar blue mask. I sighed in relief as I realized I'd run into Eyeless, I was lucky to have run into him as well because the clown was now rounding the corner as well. I hid behind Eyeless and tried my best to keep myself up, all the adrenaline from earlier was gone now and I now felt like collapsing. Eyeless looked at me and then at the clown who was glaring daggers at me

Thankfully Jeff also showed up, a mixture of confusion and anger crossed his face as he looked from me to Eyeless and then to the clown. The clown smiled widley "Ah, how interesting." It cackled making me shrink, Jeff wrapped his arm around me and pulled me to him "I don't know what the hell happened, but I can't except anything good if it involved you, LJ." I felt safe finally, I wrapped my arms tightly around Jeff and buried my face in his hoodie, my body felt heavy and my ankle felt worse

Eyeless simply sighed as he turned to me "You have a bad habit of finding trouble..." He walked over slowly and looked me up and down, I gripped Jeff tighter happy to finally be safe.  Jeff ran his hand through my hair and sighed "What happened?" I looked up at him, all the fear and uneasiness from earlier immediately washed away and before I could say anything, my surroundings became blurry and I lost consciousness