Really Really Scary Clowns Novels & Stories

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’’ Toby shouted, his voice trembling with fear, there was no answer apart from the occasional sounds the leaves made that had now become more unsettling. ‘‘I said who the fu—‘’ Toby turned around to meet the gaze of a ten foot monster of a man – he had the face of a child below the age of ten and was really hideous and facially deformed with gaping, black holes on the sides of his face where eyes should have been. Toby gulped in fear and started to urinate in his trousers as he couldn’t take his eyes off of the thing that stood two inches apart from him.

I ask in a shaky voice, and choruses of ‘no’ are heard, causing me to curse out my luck. "I think we should just breathe and think positively. We can't show fear in the face of—" "Oh ladies... " "Ahhhhhhhhhhh!" I scream aloud as the creepy clown from the TV is now standing in front of us with his disgusting mouth curved in a smile. The other girls are screaming as loud as me, or I'm screaming as loud as them. I can't tell which is which. All I know is that I'm scared out of my mind and that I cannot breathe.

The rate and the manner in which the clown was calling on Blaire was actually what was scaring her away from him at that moment. It was quite a very unfortunate thing that Blaire low key had no idea about the fact that, the clowns never wanted to harm her or even to make her feel bad. But rather, they are always there to make sure that, they get to understand all what was going on at that moment and make her feel at ease with out being frightened by any of them in any way.

It was the biggest clown on planet earth. Clement!

He extended our claws and lowered one finger down to the clown's face and he hooked a claw in his chin. Maddox yanked his head close to ours. "Listen here clown because this is your last warning - you're gonna brew up a batch of whatever you need to fix my friends and you're gonna do it no later than now!" Maddox growled. His tone even sent chills down my spine. The clown began to tremble with newfound terror as he watched the black swirl in our eyes. "But - I -" he tried to talk. "You know what's worse than being undead?"

When the demonic spiders dispersed, they saw his bare skeleton. “Ahh!!!” Clara’s mother screamed fearfully. Her feet trembled violently, and she nearly peed herself. Clara and her father weren’t in any better shape. The demonic spiders were attracted by the screams, instantly jumping up to pounce at the three of them. “Argh!” “We’re done for!”

The plank beneath the lead survivor’s feet—one of the guys from the bus who’d kept mostly quiet—jumped. His arms windmilled. “Move back,” Grant barked. “Slow—” The wood beneath the man *exploded*. Rotten planks splintered outward as something punched up from underneath with alarming force. For a split second, all I saw was a flash of cracked porcelain and bright colors. Then the thing was there. A clown. Or what had started as one, once.

‘’You have got to be kidding me,’’ he said, making a face. “What better way to feel like a kid again and take our mind off things?’’ Aaron made a face. ‘’I hate clowns.’’ ‘’You hate them, I fear them but that’s not why we are here.’’ There was a knock on the window and when I looked, there was nothing at first then a clown popped up and I screamed on top of my lungs. Aaron began to laugh, and when I turned to him he was wiping his eyes. ‘’That was fucking brilliant. You should see your face.’’

He reluctantly agreed to Claire's idea of scaring the teenagers. As they set out to scare the teenagers, Nate twirled his hands, making a strong wind blow across the graves and quench the candles, causing panic on the teenagers' faces. One of them suggested they leave, but they shut her up. Nate then made an eerie laugh loud enough to scare them, and they froze. Claire raised her voice, pretending to be a mysterious figure in the fog with horns and glowing red eyes. They all screamed and left, leaving Claire to materialize and sit on one of the tombstones laughing evilly.