Clown Oc Novels & Stories

The clown sang like he was taunting a child with a lollipop. My foot hit a step, the impact reverberating through my shoe and pinching my toes painfully. I winced but forced myself to continue walking. Dean was still watching me from downstairs. “You are a fucking coward, and you don’t scare me.” I whispered harshly into my phone, certain this was the blackmailer. They let out that clownish laugh again. “Meet me at Quiver’s garage, or I’ll call your biker and tell him exactly why you cannot marry him.” the clown laughed again. “I hope you like my gift.”

I can’t believe I called my one and only crush a wall! You piece of poop. Summer you should go and see the doctor. Oh.. I know, you should go home and eat your moms cake and play call of duty.. Yeah, that will help me for sure. Gahh!! if only I kept my freaking mouth shut, none of this would have happened but no.. Ms. clumsy here is one stupid person who can’t control her stupid mouth of hers.

Geez! "Pfffttt...Bwahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha" we can't help but burst out laughing. Well, who wouldn't be if they saw Clarence like this? "Hahahahahahaha what the hahahaha f*ck! Hahahaha dude, you're already old and a man. Wait, are you really a man? Because a true man will never wear underwear that has a Barbie design. You're such a gay dude, or should I call you sister? " Clyde taunts Clarence while laughing.

His face was full of disgust like he was looking at something dirty. Then he grabbed the menu, ordered ten bottles of strong liquor, and looked down at me. “Forget it. An apology from someone like you is worthless. You like serving drinks, don’t you? “Clara, drink all ten bottles, and I’ll not only let this slide but also give you 100,000. How does it sound?” I did not respond. I just grabbed a bottle from the table. I knew Owen just wanted to embarrass me. He knew exactly how tough things had been for me ever since my parents started setting up rules for me.

He always tries to watch and disappears into the privy afterward. My stomach knots. I’m in deep trouble. My wolf and I both instinctively look to Clay for help, but he’s glaring Eldrick down. Eldrick is the largest Claw, at least six foot tall and 250 pounds, but Clay’s people have been Ditches for generations, and our rank breeds bigger. Eldrick’s chest begins to rumble, too, and he draws back his thick lips to show off his descended fangs. Claws never retract them. It’s meant to frighten folks into baring their necks, and it works. I duck my head even lower.

"Do you think i'm a clown,huh? Do you think that you can bring me here and insult me,make fun of me like this?Well i knew it was a mistake following you here..in that..in that place! I shouldn't have trusted you!Bring me back home!" He didn't seem to be surprised.He stood there as if nothing happened,as if there was a cool breeze passing by,like he didn't hear a single word i just said.He laughed.Again.Please hold me back,or else i'm going to kill him! He clapped his hands in satisfaction.Well done Hayley,your performance was amazing!You should apply for a post at the circus!You're a real Clown Hayley Dean! "You know what..i really want to punch you in the mouth..", he said.

Lena says "Hey! It seems that this clown over there is disturbing may I use him as a practice mannequin?." Lust screams "No please don't toast my ass!!!!!!!"

’ Just in a brief, Miss Claudia came out from the other room, she was handing a homemade ointment that was put into a container. “You smear this on your bruises before you go to bed unless…you never sleep at night!” Miss Claudia stared at Clayton as she passed the ointment and Clayton responded to her statement with a hilarious beam. Clayton took the ointment. “How should I pay for this?” Miss Claudia smiled and stared at Clayton. “I think that watch has some unique value!”

AVA I balanced the tray of confectionaries on my palm and made my way out of the kitchen into the sea of people in the great hall of the Golden Claw pack house. Everyone was dressed in their temple’s best. Radiant bright colors of gowns and evening wear and black and white tuxedos filled the hall. A part of me was jealous that I wasn't here as a guest but rather as a worker and another part was glad I could secure a job like this. Far away from home and the people that despised me.

But the clown seemed to have no sense of satisfaction. He continued to thrust his sword at the helpless corpse. It destroys the entire contents of the internal organs. The blood that came out soaked the red shoes and flooded the floor. Satisfied with what he did, the clown threw down his sword and smiled. Stacy was still asleep with the blanket covering her. Apparently the cold was still able to penetrate the skin which was only covered by a thin blanket without clothes. He changed his sleeping position facing Mark who was both not wearing clothes. He turned around and hugged his lover. Hoping to get some warmth for tonight. Of course, he rarely gets this, considering he lives with h