One brisk, Fall night. There was a boy by the name of Samuel whom was walking home after purchasing his vampire costume at Party City. It was around 9:30pm so it was dark, cold. The boy could see his own breath. Sliding his hoodie up, he proceeded back home. But there was something off about this night, he knew it. He got chills down his spine whenever he felt eyes on him. The strangest thing was, there was no one around, not even any cars. *CLANG* He hears the sound of chains smash against the concrete, something pulled on them, making a loud screeching noise as it slid across the pavement. The boy is startled, beginning to walk quicker. *CLANG CLANG* He could hear a faint giggle. The boy's eyes widen in fear and he begins to run. Turning to look behind him, he saw two silhouettes, one was fat, with long hair, the other lean, with three spikes sticking in different directions. "Clowns.." The boy remembered hearing stories like this, of clowns terrorizing and killing around the United States, and even other countries. He begins to run. "Where you goon, chap?!" One yells, giggling. The lean one wasn't holding the chain's. the fat one was. Smashing them once more to the pavement. The lean one began to sprint, chasing after the boy. He ran as quickly as he could, seeing his house down the street, he runs as fast as possible. Samuel was so scared, his heart pumping blood through his body at record times. The moment he ran up to his door. He opened it, ran in, and locked it. Breathing heavily and yelling for his parents. He was safe... or was he? (TALK ABOUT SOME ENCOUNTERS YOU GUYS HAD, IM CURIOUS! Happy Halloween!)
Why didn't you post on scary stories thread? Oh yeah you wanna feel loved, don't you? You're not loved, no support.
My neighbor was getting dropped off in front of his house and as he was getting out of the car, he saw a clown standing right behind the car so he got back in and they drove away and he stayed out all night because he was scared the clown was in his house since he doesn't lock the doors.