Spikey Killer Klown Novels & Stories

SPIKE Spike held the silencer and waited for the front door to open. The reason he had chosen the silencer was to keep his hiding safe, so they wouldn't get where the bullet came from. As soon as the first assassin entered, he aimed for his head and pulled the trigger. What Spike did not quickly get was that they were assassins like him and were as smart as he was. The two assassin started to shoot at the chairs but spike was fast enough. He quickly rolled out and bent his head, caught hold of his gun that fell from his hand shot and assassin by his ribs.

But now- Riana's train of thoughts was interrupted by a sudden knock on the front door that alarmed both girls. Clara looked at the knocking door with a horrified expression. "The killer's here," Clara whispered anxiously. "Re-" Clara quickly pressed Riana's mouth to not let her speak. "Shhhh, don't talk so loudly. They will know we are awake and quickly break in." Clara whispered in Riana's ear. Riana just nodded as a response. Then Clara let go of Riana's mouth and she signed her to follow. Both girls hid behind the big couch. The knocking suddenly stopped and now the person was twisting the doorknob trying to open it. Clara quickly opened her bag and brought out a black device that looked

"Who sent you?" He stammered, "They didn't say a name. Just... that you'd know." Killian's smirk was cold enough to freeze the air. "Oh, I know." Of course it had to be Black Scorpion. What the hell was his deal? He wanted to spook us out, really? Games like this are just stupid. And judging from the look on Killian's face, he was just as sick of it as I was. Without another word, he swung the butt of his gun, knocking the man out cold. His body slumped sideways, as limp as a discarded coat.

I managed. Ryker looked ready to kill someone. Specifically the clown. The clown simply bowed. I pointed toward the spectacle while struggling to breathe. “Tell me this wasn’t part of your plan.” Zayden wiped tears from his eyes. “It was supposed to be a joke.” Another laugh escaped him. “Not her actual plan.” Kael wandered over at that moment. Unfortunately for him, he arrived just in time to become the next victim. “Who the hell is in the clown costume?” he asked suspiciously.

Suzanne told Ryan in a harsh whisper as the four D-ranks turned on their various gadgets. "The dumb blonde is mine," Claire sneered as she brought out two guns that shoot tiny sharpened like crystals. Ryan stepped out of the bush he was crouched behind. His gadget was activated as he went to stand beside Ethan and Ashley. Suzanne still stayed in hiding. She wasn't sure of herself and she didn't want to jump out only to be a burden to her team mates. "Attack!" Claire told her three sisters. The two sides clashed severly. Ashley brought out two small iron rod that the both sides were thin and pointed like a needle.

she asked aloud. “Let us introduce ourselves before we start, only polite, yes? I am Rufus Farkasa, High Lykos. Alpha of all.” “Former Alpha Wade Hunter, High Lykos Beta” Wade's dark blonde hair quivered, threatening to fall out of place as he nodded to Alissa's table. His lined face didn't match his youthful looking hair.

"One day, it could be you in the crosshairs. Not because of who you are. Because of who I am." She turned. The morning light cut him in two—half the man who'd buried his face in her shoulder last night, half the expressionless killer at the end of the hall. "What? One day you'll shoot me?" The color drained from his face. "I'd sooner put a bullet in my own head." His voice had dropped to something almost inaudible. He didn't finish the sentence. He didn't need to. Her tears fell. She didn't wipe them. She let him see.

Their claps are overwhelming giving me a grand celebration inside my ear. First time in my life. I should trust...myself. "Nice one, Expert," Ulap whispered and I gave her a bad look instead. I am not an expert! "Next, who can spell Koy-no-ni-ya." Miss Oomf uttered a new word. A man on the far side of our classroom suddenly stood up and he has no doubts when he spell that word. "K- O- I- N- O- N- I- A." He spelled without an expression.

He silently activated his gadget. 'How's this for smurf?!' he asked, sending electricity spiralling up Spencer's hand. It went through Spencer's body in one quick instant and he was jolted back. Ryan turned to face him fully. He blasted electricity out of both gadgets he wore, sending the shock waves out. Spencer flew with such force that he slammed right into Jordan who was in the middle of a fight with Nick. Jordan gave him a punch for hitting him, while Nick jumped and crashed on both of them.

I don't have friends - I am not sure if that is something that I should be proud of. Well, it's not like I don't try to approach my classmates or try to interact. It’s just that I have a weird smile. No, it's not the type of smile that involves weird and rotten teeth - I have perfectly white and straight teeth. You see, my smile is fatal and dangerous. Just one look at these weapons and even the ferocious growl of a mountain lion would seem harmless. If this were a comic, I would call this attack: The Killer Smile.