Clown Doll Creepy Novels & Stories

Clara stood up, transformed into a complete creature distinct from the one that had clawed Ella and her friends just days before. This creature's eyes were a piercing shade of red, and two long fangs protruded menacingly from her mouth, yet she still retained a semblance of humanity in her appearance. "Well, well, well. How many nasty creatures do you have inside you? I always knew you were an ugly bitch," Ella said mockingly, her words dripping with disdain. But Clara offered no response, remaining silent and unyielding.

Wait that's a bad thing, they've actually just shown me their identities, they're not planning on letting us go. "Can you please shut that thing up?" Small robber dude shouts from the front, I look down at the baby I didn't know how, I wasn't a mother and that's who she wanted right now. I bounce her but it wasn't working again she didn't want me! Tall robber dude leans over to the front opening the glove box, while smacking the other dude up the head. "She's a baby idiot! Here don't worry it's clean" he says sitting back holding a pink dummy in his hand, I take it from him putting into her mouth which slowly makes her calm down.

Donald tugged at his cufflink, trying to look disinterested, but when the opening title flashed across the screen in bold crimson letters, his fingers stilled. A clown’s painted face filled the screen, eyes wide, grin dripping with menace. Donald’s chest tightened. He hated clowns so much. He always had. The painted-on cheer, the exaggerated gestures—it all unsettled him. Nathan, on the other hand leaned back in his seat, one hand in the popcorn, the other holding the drink up to his mouth. He was a big fan of horror movie. Why watch movies where people are acting all lovey and cringy when you can just watch a horror movie?

His friends are all laughing in evil glee. "I'm not! I swear he's coming! Just wait a bit," says Claire in growing apprehension and fear, eyes again frantically searching the crowd for Marco. "No more waiting! You lost. Now give us that stupid doll like you said you would if he didn't come." Claire ultimately looks horrified by the concept of parting with something so precious to her. "No, please, my mum made it for me. It's supposed to look like my daddy. I won't give it to you!" she cradles the toy closer her to her chest, terrified that it would be taken away.

"An hour passes, and his eyes are adjusting more to the darkness. He tries to make out the words, but it's a struggle. He gasps when he finally makes out the sentence: 'I know you're awake' Then he feels something shift underneath his bed." "BOO!" Everyone screams when a figure dressed up like a clown jumps into our midst out of nowhere. "Calm down guys, it's just Todd." Simone announces, the idiotic Todd guy bursting out in laughter. "Your faces looked deformed!" He cackles like a maniac. "Let's try deforming yours, shall we?" Someone cracks their knuckles, before gripping him by the shoulder and dragging him away. Looks like Todd's dead meat. "Allie." "Hmm?"

Flora swallowed hard and took the napkin off and saw the most horrible thing ever: a human-length sex doll, wearing a white nightgown similar to hers and crucified on the cross. And of course, the sex doll had Flora's exact face and body shape. It was even wearing the same nightgown. There was tissue and plastic in a corner of the room, there were some weird machines too. Flora guessed it right: Claude was also the one who made that doll, that creepy masterpiece. To that point, Flora had used all the braveness she had. The truth was clear: Claude is as sick as Jack. Maybe even worse. Flora's mind was thinking about one only thing: She has to run away before the painted desires turn to real d

Both of them brought cute balloons and some colorful cotton candy. They kept approaching Malikha, who was also watching the two clowns. Malikha occasionally laughed and clapped along with the impromptu magic show by the two clowns. One of the clowns then seemed to invite Malikha to come dance with them. Malikha, who initially refused, was slowly drawn into joining. The clown then gave Malikha a balloon and pointed at her pregnant belly. "For me? For my baby?" asked Malikha, and the clown nodded while still moving his body.

I hummed looking around for the perfect doll “That black one” I pointed at the angry looking doll “Haha, I thought you'll go for this pink cute looking one cause the last time you wore pink it really suited you why going for the pink one?” “Cause it looks like you” “Huh?” He gasped touching his face “Come on Amy we both know I don't look like this” “Just get it and stop complaining” I nudged his shoulder “Yes ma” He laughed and began struggling with the claw machine, I sat down and watched as he put coins over and over and over again and still the black doll refuse to be grabbed

"Honey, I can always tell the sharks apart from the guppies..." The what from the what? What the hell is her deal anyway... "First off..." she says smoothly, "you’re sitting ramrod straight like you’ve got a fist shoved up your ass." My jaw drops at her crude language and she smirks wider around another drag of her cigarette. "You’re also looking around with those big wide innocent baby blues... like a lost Disney princess." I scowl but my face burns with shame, "That is not true!" "Oh it absolutely is..." She gestures lazily around us, "And in places like this?"she continues. "Creeps can smell innocence from miles away. You keep looking around like that and one of them’s gonna drag you into

"The resemblance is remarkable, but surely fate would not be so poetic." My blood turned to ice in my veins, but I forced myself to look confused rather than terrified. "I am sorry? I do not understand what you mean." "But then again." He pulled back slightly, studying my face with predatory focus. "I could smell your traitorous stench from a mile away. That scent never changes, no matter how much perfume you drown yourself in." The champagne flute slipped from my suddenly numb fingers. It hit the marble floor with a crystal crash that seemed to echo through the entire ballroom.