Scary Clown Numbers Novels & Stories

she repeated quietly. Luca didn’t argue further. “Tomorrow. Eight o’clock.” The call ended shortly after. Clara dropped the phone onto the table and leaned back again. Nyx meowed loudly beside her. She narrowed her eyes at the cat. “You’re judging me too, aren’t you?” Nyx jumped down from the table and walked away without remorse. “Traitor.” A soft laugh escaped Clara despite herself. But the laughter disappeared almost immediately when her phone buzzed again. Her body tensed instantly—unknown Number.

It was as though we’d shut off the outside world – even though I could hear screeching laughter and muffled swearing all around us in the maze as people flooded in. We made it through the deadly circus, which was filled with clowns – the same clowns who’d been stood with us before the start of the event, though they suddenly seemed much scarier, more menacing, as we tiptoed through their section of the maze. They performed gruesome tricks, and I held Skye close as we passed.

"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?"

"Then I would say, tell me in the next sixty seconds because we got a line from here to Milwaukie, and we need a show for our seven-thirty today." "A real live wolf-man!" It was a gamble, a real risk taker considering hunters were spotted in the area, but I needed the cash. "Well, Mr. Ardoise, would that be good enough for you seven-thirty?" Clarence paused in the counting of his notes, money stacked in little neat piles as he jotted down the pay in his ledger and handed them off to the carnies on his other line. Clarence was one of the few cryptids that I'd met besides my family and the one dryad girl by the creek. He got around easier like most earth spirits did, like the way we shifters d

[The Beginning....] 3 YEARS AGO Klara (PoV) NIGHT OF MARDI GRAS 20:30PM "Get away from me!" "NO!" "I don't want to dance with you!" I keep saying to these really annoying drunk guys who won't leave. "Hey Foxy Mama, You smell kinda pretty. Wanna smell me? Hoo-hah!" Says one of the guys, pretending to be Johnny Bravo. "No! Leave me alone" I say pushing him off

Red hair, red nose, a colorful onesie, and big teeth that I can see clearly as he smiles menacingly. It's a clown. "It's a demon clown!" Orion states and I can picture a look of probable terror on his face. "I don't like clowns." I shake my head in disbelief. "After everything that we've seen. You afraid of clowns?" "They creepy okay anyway let's just kill it and be done with." When we kill a night terror it turns back into its true form as it burns. Though they turn into some terrifying things, their true forms are nothing compared. Their bodies are like that of red flesh. It's as if they have no skin. Their eyes are black orbs of nothingness. That if you stare into them for too long they a

she asked and Alice smiled warmly. “The event is not only for creating good relationships but to have fun. Your number represents what you gain today or what you will lose” Clair smirked staring at the number thirteen in her palms “I've always gained luck and today will be no different” Alice knew better. “I hope we can all cooperate in the future,” Clair laughed. There was no need for the corporation. A pack so small certainly had nothing to offer.

Claire saw the worried face Carol then patted her shoulder softly . " Fine ! I shall show you a show that will make all of you stunned . " said Claire with a smile . " Good ! But what happens if you lose ? " said Chloe . " Choose the punishment for the loser . " said Claire . " If you lose you will have to kiss my feet in front of the whole school . " said Chloe with a vicious smirk . " Oh ?......then , I am afraid that sixty thousand dollars aren't enough to put myself at risk like this . " said Claire with a noncaring tone .

Why? He climbed all the four floors in no time and stood in front of Klara who is five foot away from her destination. She screamed halting in her steps and stood there stunned with her parted lips and wide eyes not able to do anything and stared at Ralph as if she’s seeing a ghost

I needed some alone time with her, not that I’m not having fun with Aimee and Josh, but it was supposed to be our date to reconnect. “Oh!” Shayla jumps, startled when a clown jumps out at her. We laugh as we carry on walking through the house, and either a scary object or actor dressed as some scary character jumps out, frightening the shit out of us. I find a dark corner and pull Shayla into it before I press her up against the wall. “What are you doing?” She gasps, looking up at me perplexed.