Killer Scary Clown Novels & Stories

Clay sadly notified. "Do you know anything about that?" I seriously inquired. I need to investigate further. "All we know is just about the Faking of the bullet, that's all," Clay answered. Do they know about the Cloning of guns? "It somehow bothered Miss Grey. I pity her even though she's that scary--"---Clay "No, Mr Everfrost is scarier than her." Rald cut him off. They were still fighting for who's the Scarier title from the Two Everfrosts but their voices have hints of fear. Are they really that scary?

The words Lucas the Demon were like a storm that had landed on a sunny day. The three elders and Clark had terrified expressions plastered on their faces. Chloe was smiling coldly. She stared at Lucas and said, "You think that you're Lucas the Demon just because you claim to be Lucas the Demon himself?"

Kellan jumped in fear after hearing Harvey’s words. He instinctively tried to wipe The Haunt off his body, but to no avail. Zarla clenched her teeth in disbelief. “There’s no way it’s that serious!” “Do you think we’re in a movie or something?” “He must’ve scraped his body!” “Surely that thing won’t move at all!” Before Kellan could say anything in response, The Haunt suddenly moved closer together. The sight alone completely terrified Zarla. Cliff, who only believed in science, was shocked as well; his eyes started twitching.

she reminded him of the one that tried go kill him earlier today which he might have forgotten He opened the door and walked down the hallway to the stairs, walking down the flight of stairs they met the same dude that almost got his hand crushed by Kahlan who took off running as soon as he saw her coming down. She smiled a bit when she saw him do that but kept walking “What did you do to him that makes him so afraid of you" marcel asked her looking back “He tried to charm me when I came here for the first time, when I turned him down he tried to get violent with me but he ended up not moving on the floor, that and he was rude to the woman living with him" she explained

His knuckles were white on the wheel. The car stopped in an industrial area— abandoned warehouses, no lights. He killed the engine. "Don't move." He paused, his hand on the door."If you hear anything that's not me— get in the driver's seat and go. Keys are in the ignition." Then he was gone. He was gone before she could answer. She sat in the darkness, shaking. The blood had dried on her fingers— brownish red, flaking. She couldn't stop staring at it. Couldn't stop seeing his face when he'd said"this one is dangerous".

Until finally, he saw a news story about a killer clown terror on one of the flyover roads over the river in the Canadian area. Many victims have been killed and their goods stolen by the clown. According to the news, the clown always acts at around ten in the evening. Until now, it is not known who is behind the killer clown costume. The police have also been searching since a month ago, but the clown has still not been caught and found. However, the killer clown can still carry out his evil actions every night smoothly. After reading the news, Alex suddenly had an idea. An idea that immediately made him smile happily and made him feel calm now.

Mr Kween said making a funny face that made Clark wish to punch his face hard. "You are a monster, I don't even know if you are a human being, you are too wicked and all you ever do is to hurt the people that cared about you, after making life hard for her you still won't leave her alone huh?" Clark yelled. "I owned her, dugh." Mr Kween chuckled and took a sip of juice. "Well, I'm just here to tell you this, to give you just two options, to either go out and rebuke the rumors you spread or I will handle you myself and this time, you will wish that they never know me." Clark stated.

Laughing eerily, he advanced towards the petrified girl who was crouched to a corner. “Where is my child you whore?!!??” his voice was raspy and eerie. It filled the entire atmosphere and seemed to echo when he spoke. Clair was too terrified to say anything, as she sensed his cold hands grab on to her legs. His ugly black claws dug in to her flesh making blood trickle on to the floor. “No. Leave me alone!” Clair gasped as she tried her best to remove the claws that held on to her. The claws of the one who had once bought her. The one who she thought was dead. The father of her child.

"That's a perfect idea." We all decided that we would go to the carnival. Something I did not know was that Gabriel, Mr. Big and Scary, was afraid of clowns. We walked into a tent not actually knowing what was inside and it was a tent full of clowns. The look on Gabes face was utterly hilarious, he looked so scared and ran out of the faster than an olympic runner.

It’s disgusting ya’ll! “No.” I said with a bland face. While waiting for the toy to electrify me or not, Clark is making an exaggerated face of disbelief. I laughed a bit; he is so dramatic. *eennggggkkk* It electrified me. Out of shock, I screamed making him laugh so hard. This thing is obviously not doing its job! “You know Stace, you don’t have to be shy. I know you find me attractive.” I just rolled my eyes in response